partying away Willie's 5 years at
school celebration. First, it was my
only brother's birthday and second, I
loved parties. Who knows, I may land
myself a confirm chica at that one
party. It was a lot of stress going from
my house to my former lodge, as it is
now, to convince Shape to allow James
take take her out on that given
Sunday.
"Why should I let James take me out?"
she had asked me, almost shooting me
out of my chair with her eyes.
"Because you need it. See how you are
losing weight because of Willie while
Willie is adding flesh. You need to go
out and flex and be happy," I explained,
searching for a better reason to make
her stay out of that party.
"And you can't take me out yourself?"
she asked.
"Me? Noo. I have a condolence visit to
attend with my father in the village
that sunday," I said, scratching my
head. Fortunately for me, only Naza
knows that I always scratch my head
whenever I tell a very bloody lie.
"Let James do it baby, you will have
fun," I emphasized.
"Did he send you to come and tell me?"
she asked. I shook my head. I hadn't
even told James about the plan. He was
planning on how he was going to take
over all the ladies at Willie's party,
now I am there, making an
arrangement that will tie him up with
Shape throughout that Sunday. Not that
he won't enjoy it though. Only a gay
won't love a hookup with a Shape like
Shape. Even a gay will be thrilled a
bit.
"I am not going anywhere abeg, If you
or Willie won't take me out, then
forget it," she declared and I fell back
on my seat, eyeing her and extracting a
smile on her pretty face with the looks
in mine.
"Why are you even so bothered with
having me hang out?" she asked and I
pulled closer to her.
"Because I care about you sweetheart. I
want when Willie comes back. I want
him to see how happy you are and even
how more beautiful you are and how
more shapy you are. Then he won't
ever dump you again," I sang out. She
smiled and frowned again.
"Chinecherem shebi I told you to stop
calling me shape?"
"Me? Stop calling you shape? The day I
stop calling you that is the day I stop
loving you. Do you want me to stop
loving you?" I asked and she shook her
head.
"So you see. Try and be happy, flex
your life and you will see how that
stupid Willie will come running back to
you. Yours curves are even more
dangerous than a sharp bending corner
even better than that Chinelo own," I
said and she went into a laughing fit.
Now she was relaxed and I made my
demands again.
"Please let someone take you out. I love
you, Willie loves you and James loves
you. Chinaza over loves you sef and we
need you to be happy, very happy. Just
let James flex you on Sunday," I said,
rubbing her laps and trying not to sleep
with her at that point in time.
"No, you will take me," she said
"Shebi I told you that I am going for
burial on sunday?"
"No problem, you will take me out next
2 weeks Sunday," she said and relaxed
on the bed. "Willie's graduation party
is this Sunday by the way so I am busy
as it is."
I froze. That was the subject I had been
trying so hard to erase off her mind.
The exact reason I am trying to book
her up with someone else to keep her
busy. Now she just remembered. The
more reason she will refuse to even go
out on Sunday even if I wanted to take
her out myself. Either ways, I was too
tired to pursue it any further. I just sat
back on my innoson rubber chair.
"That's true," I whistled, guaging up
Shapes protruding chest.
"So you won't go?" she asked me,
snapping me out of my evil thoughts.
"Why not. I am going for sure. Who
will now rock the party if I don't go?"
She eyed me for some seconds and then
I realized she may find out the real
reason I wanted James to take her out
but then, that was none of my business
and I was guessing she wasn't bright
enough to figure that out.
"I thought you said you will be going
for a condolence visit with your
father?" she asked me.
"Not any more, the Person didn't die
again, ," I said and started a whistle.
She fell on the bed and started her boob
shaking laughter. I just watched in
amazement how a 19 year old girl like
her could amass such massive juggs and
they still stood firm and round.
I checked my wrist watch and the time
was 4pm. I had to start going home
before my father would ask me if we
wrote our exams with candle. I stood
up and shape followed suit. She was
sexy enough but I was in a repentance
mode. I have cautioned myself from
banging anyhow girls. It wouldn't kill
me.
"See you soon," I said, falling into her
overly loaded hug. One that pinned me
against her boobs and had me
massaging her every tiny bit of her
backside.
"So you and I will go to that party
together," she said and I nodded. I
kissed her goodbye and ran out of the
room for my house.
.
To be continued
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