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my mother in particular treated me with so much love and respect, a lot more than a child deserves. My elder sisters did all the chores while i got all the rewards. Prince charming my mother

Abuja, this was definitely a dream coming through for me i always thought. I spent most time looking nice, hanging out at expensive loca

easy going guy so he didn't seem to bother, he kept asking me to order whatever i needed. The glutton in me came to life, i ordered for things my entire life savings could not afford, i looked at my chairman and he seem not bothered and encouraged me to continue. I drank like a fish and when i was drunk. He called the waiter, paid the bills and asked us to leave but i was scared thinking he could be g@y

tel at Wuse, a 3 star hotel but classic. We alighted, Mr goodie settled the bills while i stayed back and brag to my catch of how wealthy my parents were and how Mr good guy was my Senior

e of Mr goodie, my hookies began to devour me, he felt uncomfortable and left but who cared? Definitely not me. I was riden, i was sucked, i was

got up reluctantly, freshened up as i got into Mr nice guy's car, i appreciated him for his gesture but he just kept calm and was all smiling. My name is Nnamdi, he said, nnamdi Ugorji. You? My name is Nanlong i responded. He kept asking me personal questions as he drove me to his house. His home was an earthly paradise, it was definitely more than what i expected, an heaven on earth. The squareville was a joke

c. Her nails looked like the had never touched the earth, her beauty was unequated. Nnamdi introduced me to her as his long time friend and she stretched her hand forward for a shake. I was too scared to take it for she looked so tender and might break if i shake her with the level of lust i had in me already. My joystick was also singing the national anthem already and i didn't want t

in bed and covered my Joystick with the duvie to avoid giving myself out. Nnamdi is out again and i am really scared of staying alone in my room. Don't know if i can spend the night here with you Olanma said. See me see trouble i thought to myself but who am i to deny this queen her wish in her own house. I accepted and she got into the bed with me. As wide as this bed was, it was right beside me Olanma choosed. Lying next to me was the last stroke that broke the carmels back for her bodily touch was a mood changer. I lost my cool and grabbed her by the butt.. She responded immediately by reaching for my joystick. We locked lips and soon and her tiny tits were in my mouth, this lady is not human for her moans alone was making me cum. Before i could even finish my romance, i had cumm twice. And each time i did, she had a way she touched me there that got me up immediately. Opportunity comes once, this wont pass me i thought to myself. I finally

a was look so unkempt, exhausted and her dressing was poor for she was practically n

ervice, all efforts to reach them proved abortive for the only t

in Abuja. I began to Job hunt and all i got were peanut paying jobs but who would blame them? Afterall i managed to gra

her stomach had a little bump than the last time we met. That definitely wasn't my concern, she had booked a room and was in the room. Before i could say jack! I was in her, it was like r@pe. No time for socialization, romance, kisses and all those formalities, I just dropped my bag, unzipped my trouser, brought out my joystick, raised her sexy looking skirts, shifted the g stringed p@nt and forced myself into the honey pot of gold for i had missed her greatly. It w

ave called is currently switched off, please try again later'' i wanted to try my luck if i could get one for the road from Ola but obviously that wasn't going to happen. I packed my bag and returned home. That was the last i ever heard from Ola, i never stopped dia

is attracted me to her and we soon became friends, I discovered her name was also Ola but actually Olamide. We exchanged contacts and kept communications and i soon fell in lo

her father was a driver and also had chance only on Sundays. Immediately i entered, Olamide's mom froze, she looke

spoke, how did your relationship with Olanma go? I was shocked, how did this woman know? Is she a seer or something? I was terrified but summoned courage to ask which Ola ma? You know what i am talking about young man, when you go about taking advantage of people's wives, don't think you would go unnoticed. Soon, i began to see past her a

wife made me realise something was up. I began my investigations and one day when i was cleaning their room 3 years ago, i stumbled on a file, it contained test results on fertility of the couple, Ola's husband was totally sterile, IMPOTENT! Who then is the father of their two children i asked myself. I began to search further and i saw another file containing general tests on 5 young men with their names boldly written on it. The names included Harrisson, Adekunle, Okpobo, Chinedu and Nanlong. Nanlong was unmarked while the others were cancelled with a line across. The tests conducted included HIV/

y. This woman must be joking i thought, no amount can replace my Ola i thought. She forwarded all the evidence to my mailbox and told me to print them out, she handed me an invite and asked me to hire a car, dress up properly for there was going to be a party the next week at Nnamdi's villa. He had just been promoted to the rank of a consultant and the occasion was going to be strictly on invitation. Th

stood and stared on as did Ola before someone approached me with a smile, It was Nnamdi, he ushered me to the guest room where he in a wild tone screamed what are you doing here? I want my Children i returned

see Ola but Nnamdi refused saying Ola had nothing to do in this. Name your price he repeated. Then we have nothing to discuss, i would see you in court i threatened as i left the room. Once in the living room, i sought to create

e call, there was a call from a strange number coming in, it was Olanma, my greatest treasure, my heartbeat and in tears she begged me not to go to court as i had threatened but should rather take what her

was time for plan B but that would change the sharing formula from 50 – 50 to 40 – 30 – 30 because the legal team she was contacti

a prolonged legal battle but Nnamdi with his wealth of influence and the backing of his wife Olanma defeated me. The judge warned me never to disturb the court with any malicious accusation of unsubstantiated infidelity against a married wo

to see, my admired Olanma, my path to wealth in Nnamdi a