I awoke to a sudden feeling of cold air blowing on my body, power supply had been restored (there was an outtage in as i slept obviously), and the fan was on its highest oscillatory level i guessed.
I groaned in displeasure haven been woken up from a dream filled with booobs and k—y-cats (Laura’s, Funmi’s and Dolly’s) as i rolled the sheet over my body. I tried to escape the coming morning by drifting back into the darkness of sleep and continue my dreaming, but the fan wouldn’t let me as it kept blowing penetrating my skin despite the sheet i wrapped myself in. I had to get up and turn it off.
Glancing around the room, time check 6:20am, i now remembered i was in frank’s room in Obudu and not Lagos. Rubbing the sleep off my eyes, i found the fan’s switch and reduced the speed (i rarely turn off fans completely despite any weather). Having slept in just my boxers, i headed for the bathroom noticing the house was still quiet. Obviously Favour is still asleep i thought as i walked down the passage way leading to the bathroom stretching, yawning and scratching my balls.
The bathroom door was open, so i just went in without bothering to close the door behind me. Now i had the usual morning erection we guys usually have, only this time my dreams had contributed to its rigidity.
Now guys, you all know or understand how near impossible it is to pee with a hard on right? So i stood over the WC with fury taking its time to empty my bladder which was very full due to the cold night.
Then i heard footsteps coming down the hallway. “Oh sh*t* i thought to myself wondering why i didn’t close the door when I entered the bathroom.
The footsteps stopped just right behind me at the entrance just as i heard Favour’s voice, “ Fury good morning”. I froze immediately. If my pee had been coming out like a fuel pump before now, it started to come out like an almost empty tank tap because i was now nervous and conscious of my hard on.
To get a picture of my situation, try to imagine yourself peeing by an empty roadside (a bad habit BTW guys) only to noticed a good-looking opposite s-x walking by. You tend to do it quickly or stop halfway. But unfortunately, nature has programmed us (males) to pee with difficulty when hard, so i wasn’t going anywhere soon.
In replying her i said, “good morning Fay (only i called her that way) sorry i didn’t know you were up already, would have closed the door”.
“of course you didn’t, just hurry up before i come in there and pee on you, nothing i haven’t seen before” she replied.
“Yea right, but not mine”
” I wonder what’s so special about yours BTW?”
“Trust me, fury is special” i said as i shook my member, which made her chuckle saying “it even has a name”
Now all the while i stood there with my back to her while she waited for me to finish. By now fury had calmed down a little and could go back into my shorts without making a tent other than leaving an outline of its length when not fully up.
When i turn, i saw to my greatest surprise, shock and pleasure that Favour had nothing but her p@nties on. A black sheer p@nties with pink lace ends showing she was neatly trimmed down south. Her nips were erect and begging to be sU-Ckled upon (perhaps this was as a result of the cold too).
While i haven’t really thought of Favour in a sexual way (perhaps due to the fact that i considered her to ne Frank’s sister and also a senior to me class and age wise), she was by far a normal girl. The type that get married quickly because they aren’t too pretty. Standing with measurements of about 34-28-36, she had an athletic body which she had somehow managed to maintain right from our secondary school days when she participated in several track events for her house.
Of course she had matured since then, adding hips and some curves, with moderate B-cups booobs As i stood there and stared at her, she walked towards me with indifference registered on her face saying, ” Are you gonna keep staring or you’ll let me use the loo?”. This brought me out of,my reverie just as i noticed fury had now flying at full mast.
As i moved out to make way for her, she made it obvious she was staring at fury as she said “hmmm, not that bad” with a grin on her face, making me conscious of my lent again. I head straight to the room, shutting the door behind me Lying on the bed, the image of Favour occupied my thoughts as i made mental notes of her booobs (average, but perfect to be cupped and sU-Ckled), her nips pointy and erect, and then the p@nties.
Mehn, that sheer p@nties. Everything had made almost all the blood in my body flow into fury.
As i thought about her, i began to stroke fury. Although i wasn’t all that aroused, i was by far hard enough to want a release.
I reach for my lotion on the dress table, putting some on my hand to serve as lubricant, i began to jerk my self off to an early morning heavenly feeling.
Then i noticed Favour was listening by the door, because i saw her shadow and the light reflection from under the door.
Then the whole incident start to play in my head. If Favour had mistakenly forget to close her door in the night, then she obviously wanted me to see her that way this morning because she actually had all the time to walk back and wait. But instead, she chose to stay nd wait
I woke up to my phone ringing
Me: hello (not checking the caller)
Dolly: wake up sleepy head
Me: (recognizing the voice) hi Dolly, good morning.
We went on to discuss with her thanking me for the job, she missing me acting all nice and friendly, and not like my boss.
Time check 8:10am
D–n, i had slept off after my (Favour induced) morning session. Rising up, i head back to the bathroom to ease my self and brush my teeth, making sure to lock the door this time around. Putting on a short over my boxers and a t-shirt on, i head out with my phone.
I noticed Favour was busy in the kitchen fixing breakfast.
“hmmm, smells nice, so what’s for breakfast?” i asked just as i noticed she was putting on a mini jean skirt and a loose sleeveless white shirt.
“Rice, chicken and fried plantains” she replied without turning to look at me before adding “So how was your night?”
“Awesome, slept like a baby”
“Hmmm, indeed you did”.
Not sure of what to say i said “Good morning” to which she turned to face me since i first entered the kitchen revealing a side view of her booobs. She had no bra on.
“I thought we’ve met somewhere before now this morning?” she asked.
As our eyes met, we both burst out laughing, a situation that made me relax, that she wasn’t bothered about the incident.
“I’m sorry Fay, i should have locked the door” i said when we stopped laughing.
“Just as i should have gone back to my room and waited for you to exit, but i didn’t” she said as she gave me a wink and turned to face her cooking. “Breakfast would be ready soon” she added.
“Alright, I’ll just be outside. Lemme surf the net and see what’s the latest happenings in the country and world” i said as i headed out to the balcony
“Be with you in a minute” she replied
From Vanguard, to The Nation, SR, Punch and finally Twitter, i navigated the web in search of anything of interest. Moments later, Favour came out to join me. Taking a seat from across me, she began to manicure her hands.
We discussed, with her telling me Frank and his parents wont be back untill later in the
“afternoon” (she took her time to stress the word). She asked bout my plans for the day and i told her i had planned going over to Jude’s shop (he also had a shop) later in the day, but that would be after Franklin and his parents must have returned.
“so we have the house to ourselves then for another 3 or 4 hours” she said as she began to pedicure her feet.
Now as she began with her feet, it was only natural that she had her legs up on the seat and there was absolutely no way i could have pretended not to have noticed her p@nty covered k—y-cat. She still had that same sheer
p@nties on as she was literally offering me the perfect view of her Carmel toe k—y-cat in the thin material of the sheer p@nties.
My goodness, i couldn’t help but develop a raging hard on with furious going bunkers in my shorts. We continued to discussed with her looking calm, but a little frustrated.
Stealing another glance at her k—y-cat, the
p@nties translucent and tight appearing to be more like p@nting on her skin, i noticed a wet spot forming.
Favour is hornny i said to my self. She wants to me to fvck her. Everything she’d been doing was just to give me a cue. And my pretending not to noticed was what was making her frustrated.
If she wants fvck, fcvk she’ll get.
“I wanna hit the shower before breakfast, care to join me? You know, saving water and ish?” i said as i stood up (my tent pointing at her) and heading into the house.
I noticed her heave a sigh of relief as she responded “give me a minute, lemme put the food down, I’m right behind you”…