I got home around noon that Saturday. I had spoken to my parents the evening before and just as Adesuwa had mentioned, they told me they were going for an engagement in Lagos for the weekend and were not going to be back till Monday. They said if I could manage the time, I should show up at home. I told them I would try to make it if I could and wished them a safe trip. Later that night I spoke to Adesuwa and told her I would be home in the morning. I could hear the relief and elation in her voice. She said mum wanted her to go with them on the journey but she had insisted she had a study session with Ireti and some of her other classmates for a test the following week and therefore could not go. Mum had given her some ten thousand naira to take care of herself if she needed anything and asked her to look after the house before they had set off.
Adesuwa literally flew into my arms when I arrived. I bade farewell to the the okadaman (commercial bike rider) that dropped me in front of the house and called her to come open the gate for me. Right now, as I held her in my arms, I could not believe how beautiful this girl had become.
"You just abandoned me!!!" she cried as she clung to me. I held her close, feeling her soft body press tightly against me. My arms wrapped around her and I held her tighter.
"No, I didn't abandon you." I replied, kissing the top of her forehead.
"Yes, you did." She replied, a look of hurt in her eyes. I held her back and studied her. Indeed, she looked much more beautiful than the last time I saw her. Or was it because I hadn't been home for more than a month? I couldn't tell. All I knew was at that moment I had the pretty, voluptuous, light-skinned beauty in my arms. Despite myself, I felt my heart go out to her. I didn't even think of the fact she was just the maid.
After our greetings, she took my backpack from me and slung it over her shoulder, and I followed her into the house. Her hips moved gracefully in the tights she wore. The blood-red T-shirt she had on fit her like a glove and I could clearly see the outlines of her bra which cupped her breasts that were threatening to burst through her shirt. I suddenly could feel the stirrings of desire in my loins.
Patience Ayo
, I told myself,
patience. You have all weekend with this girl
. I followed her into the kitchen where she had a delicious meal simmering on the stove.
"I felt you'll be hungry when you arrive, so I decided to cook something for you to eat," she said.
One thing about this girl was she could cook. My mum had really done a lot of work on her. Gone was the shy, naïve village girl who joined us so long ago. Her delicacies were out of this world. I immediately went to the dining room and sat down at the table. As she placed the dishes in front of me, my mouth began to water. I hadn't had a decent meal in a while and the sumptuous aroma filled my nostrils. My tummy growled in hunger and I shoveled some food in my mouth; the flavors hit my palate and fought for supremacy over each other, and so many delightful thoughts crossed my mind. I was in food heaven.
"Adesuwa, this is...in fact I can't think of any words for this..." I said.
"Do you like it?" she asked, her bright eyes lighting up the beautiful smile on her face as she watched me eat.
"Like it? Liking it is an understatement. I love it!!!" I shoveled another spoonful in my mouth.
"I'm glad you do." She replied shyly.
"Your husband is going to be a very lucky guy."
She blushed slightly but smiled again. I insisted she get a spoon and join me, but she declined, saying she had already eaten. I teased her with some spoonfuls of food. She refused at first, but when I kept pushing, she finally relented and opened her mouth. I fed her some and we chatted as we finished the food together.
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Later in the afternoon she headed out for her study group and I retired to my room to take a nap. Unfortunately for me, I couldn't sleep. We had talked for a while after our meal and she had once again apologized for the way she behaved. I had told her it was okay, and we had made up. She told me she would be back in the evening in time to prepare dinner.
All I could think of as I lay on my bed was her. I couldn't shake her perfect body and smoldering curves from my mind, not to talk of her innocent look and lovely smile. I didn't know if it was just lust I felt, but this girl really had an effect on me. It was unfortunate she was just the maid. She was everything I would ever want in a girl. I wondered if she still had her encounters with her friend. Thoughts of that day returned and soon my dick began to stir and was at full length. My hand slipped into my shorts and I absentmindedly began to caress my shaft. I hadn't cum in a long while and my balls ached for release. I wondered, if after all that we had tried to mend, should I still go ahead to do what I had in mind? Would it not just ruin all the efforts we had made earlier? My mind told me to just forget it all, but the throbbing of my dick was too much to ignore.
Adesuwa returned from her study group around six-thirty and set out immediately preparing dinner. I asked her to make something light, so she just prepared some nice fresh-fish pepper soup. We both ate and later that night, after completing all her tasks, she joined me in the sitting room where I sat sprawled on the sofa watching a boring series on TV.
She looked really nice in her white pink-lined Hello Kitty pyjamas tank top and matching pink shorts. I guessed she wasn't wearing anything under as evident by the amount of boob flesh the top didn't cover. A tiny bit of her midriff showed, and I could clearly see the outlines of her hard nipples pushing gently against the top. She had covered her hair with a pink night-cap. She looked radiant with her fresh skin glowing in the soft light. My little dude responded affirmatively to the beautiful sight.
"Wow," was what came out of my mouth as I took her features in. She smiled timidly, walking barefoot across the living room and sitting down on the sofa beside me. "You look...radiant." I said.
"Thank...thank you sir," Adesuwa replied shyly.
"Your pyjamas...they look very nice on you," I continued, my eyes roaming over her body, from her large, beautiful eyes, to her protruding chest, and down to her fresh laps.
"Thank you broda Ayo," she replied.
"Where did you get it? I've never seen you wearing something like this."
"I bought it yesterday at Ceddi Plaza, when you told me you were coming home."
"Oh really? You bought this just for me?"
She nodded shyly; her face turned away in embarrassment.
