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It was almost lunch time, Tuesday afternoon
and Nick was meant to call Boma; she had
made him promised to call her this afternoon
just before she left him yesterday. Boma was
making him to do a lot of strange things since
he met her and the crazy thing was he was
enjoying it all.
Boma had spent Saturday night in home. It had
been a wild night and she had proven to be a
good cook too. She was just fun to be with and
he had enjoyed every bit of moment with her.
Her presence had made the weekend short and
interesting, almost causing depression to weigh
him down when she was leaving on Sunday
evening. Therefore he had quickly accepted to
come to her office during lunch on Monday.
Curiosity had also made him want to keep to
the promise of visiting her at her office. He
really wanted to see for himself what this crazy
lady would look like in office attire and how she
would behave in an office setting.
She had told him that she was a customer
service personnel in one of the leading
telecommunication companies in the country.
He also couldn’t help but wonder how many of
her co workers she must have slept with.
But what he saw on Monday morning came as a
shocker. Boma was a completely different
person when he met with her at the office. She
was neatly and modestly dressed in a black
skirt and white blouse. Of course it wasn’t a
short skirt. The only familiar thing about her
was how beautiful she looked.
The way she carried herself was completely
different. How could anyone believe that this
was the same girl that almost screamed down
his house with her Intimate moans of sexual
pleasure? This was the same girl that had
allowed him to make love to her all through the
night in the most crazy and almost impossible
s*x positions. He had had s*x with her in every
corner of the house; the bathroom, kitchen,
corridor, sitting room, bedroom and even in
balcony. The girl was full of energy, always
wanting more and her sound echoed through
the walls of the house. It was the best night he
ever had.
He was sure she was the company’s hole. Every
male here must have had a taste of her, he
believed.
But instead, he had seen a calm and
responsible looking Boma. She had smiled like a
‘good’ girl when she saw him and had quickly
gotten up from her post to meet him.
“I am so glad to see you,” she had said and
these words surprisingly made him feel good.
No one looked at him in a ‘knowing way’. He
had expected weird stares from the male folks;
the kind of stare that would say, ‘what in the
world are you doing coming to check on this
LovePeddler?’ All she had noticed was men
looking at her with admiration and respect. She
was liked around here, he could obviously see.
“Please can we go to the guest room?” she had
politely said to him and led the way.
She greeted everyone with a strange politeness
that amazed him and they treated her the
same way.
“I will be running back to the office soonest; my
lunch break is almost up.” He said, just as he
sat down on the black leather seat in the guest
room. It was a small neat room with a medium
sized flat screen on the left wall and a thick
Arabian rug on beautiful black and ash tiles.
“It’s alright, I am really glad you could make
out time to come and see me.” she said, looking
straight into his eyes and making him Hot once
again.
He just nodded his head. Looking at her, he
wasn’t sure if she was still a stranger in his life
or if was someone he could say he was really
familiar with. He just knew he wanted to know
more about her. He wanted to unravel the
mystery behind this beauty wild chick. “So,
how many guys here have you slept with?” The
words came out of his lips and he almost threw
his palms to his mouth to push them back. He
had to give himself a mental knock, wondering
why he had asked such a silly question. “ahh…
I am sorry.” He quickly said, feeling foolish.
But she was only smiling. “None… I have slept
with no one in my office. When I am at work I
just concentrate on my work; I don’t know how
I do it but this environment has a way of
suppressing the urge for s*x.” She casually
said, looking prettier with that friendly
professional look. She was actually making him
feel like a client. Not like a prostitute-client kind
of client, he quickly told himself.
“Do not apologize, I don’t get angry over such
little things, it’s a waste of time. I only
concentrate on things that make me happy.”
She added.
“I see,” he boldly replied, encouraged by her
calm and friendly look. “So how’s the day
going?”
“Fine, you know how Mondays usually are.”
They talked a little and it was time to go, “Well,
it’s nice seeing you,” he had actually looked
forward to see her while on the way down here.
It was really nice seeing her.
“I will come to your office by lunch tomorrow.”
She said as he made to stand up.
“That will be nice,” he replied. Was she just
going to come and sit down just to chit chat
with him like they did today? He thought. Well,
as boring as that sounded, he actually looked
forward to it.
Right now, he was supposed to call her just to
find out if she would make it. There was this
urge within him that made him want to behold
her.
His cell phone instantly rang and he picked it
after seeing she was the caller.
“I am just about to enter your bank, please be
where I will find you.” she quickly said.
“Alright, he replied, and instantly felt his
joystick react to the sound of her voice.
She walked in and their eyes met, but she just
walked to the customer seat and sat down. Her
dressing was almost the same as yesterday. A
black skirt and a white blouse, but sown in
different styles.
He walked up to her.
“Hi, guess who I saw today,” she looked excited
about who ever she saw today.
“Emm, president of Nigeria?” Nick answered
without thinking.
She stopped to smile at his obvious joke, “your
new neighbor came to my office today.” She
said, “Once he entered, I instantly knew I had
seen him somewhere.”
Nick wondered why the sight of his born-again
new neighbor should excite her. This girl never
ceased to amaze him. “Okay, I didn’t know you
even saw his face.”
“I told you the wife was pretty, remember? She
wasn’t the only one I took note of.”
“What did he come to your office to do? To see
you?”
Boma scoffed, she quickly decided it was
unnecessary to go into details of what
happened between her and Paul. It would be
her secret for now. So she changed the topic.
“What do you want to have for lunch?” she
asked.
This didn’t stop Nick from wondering what
transpired between her and his new neighbor.
“Lunch? I want to…”
“You can have me.” she quickly said.
“Oh… have you?” the statement instantly
turned him on right there in the banking hall.
This was the same girl that had acted all
modest at her office yesterday. The sudden
switch made everything about her interesting.
And he felt like caressing her right there.
He stopped and looked down at her. She was
sitting while he was standing as they
interacted. Any unsuspecting customer or co-
worker would think they were having a
customer-client interaction.
As he looked at her, he could see her full
bosoms heave up and down like they were
daring him to grab them. His imagination
began to run wild as her recalled how fleshy,
soft and full they actually are. He could hear her
moans and feel the softness of her Buttocks.
Thoughts of the feel of her Kitty-Cat clouded his
mind and he wished he could take her
somewhere at the moment and make hot love
to her.
“Have you ever heard of a quickie?” her voice
was soft and filled with desire. “I want to use
the ladies…” she stood up, “lunch time is
almost up, I will give you two minutes to join
me, if not, I will come out and go straight to my
office.” her tone was not commanding, it was
demanding.
He watched her walk straight to the passage
that led to the ladies, his head about to
explode. He loved the way her Buttocks fitted in the
skirt allowing the hips to slightly push out of her
sides.
He looked around; it seemed no one was
observing them. Quickly he dashed towards the
convenience with nothing in his mind but the
sounds of her sweet moans. The bulge in his
trouser was obvious but he knew there was
nothing he could do to conceal it except having
s*x with Boma.
He got to the toilet and stopped in between the
two doors that led to the toilet according to
one’s gender. Never had he gone through the
female door since her started working with the
bank. Today, Boma was making him break
some rules, she was making him act crazy.
Carefully, he opened the door and sneaked in. It
was a small room with three doors that led to
the toilets. They stood in space with a half sized
mirror and a hand washing sink. There was
space enough for them in there.
Once the door opened and she saw it was Nick,
she rushed to the door and locked it. Then she
turned around and looked at him. “You have
five minutes, remember, we might get caught
but that’s the fun.”
He didn’t say a word; instead he pulled her
closer and began to kiss her. It was a deep wet
kiss that took her straight into space. She
responded to the kiss and quickly reached for
his belt. She was glad he was ready for her.
Nick untucked her blouse, slid his right hand
into it and reached for her bosoms. The bra she
wore didn’t allow him to have a full feel so he
pushed it up causing the twin flesh to be free.
She moaned at his touch and began to rub
fiercely on his already free hardened Joystick.
He loved the feel of her bosom and the way t
seemed to respond to his touch; it felt like they
were giggling excitedly at his touch. He also
loved the way she rubbed his Joystick.
“Oh, I need you inside me right now.” She
whispered. It was a plea, at the same time a
command.
He obeyed.
He reached for his already fallen trouser, got
out his wallet and pulled out a condom. Quickly,
he tore of the pack and put it on, and then he
turned her around and positioned her exterior.
In the heat of the moment Nick had forgotten
he was in the female toilet.
He rose up her skirt and was faced with her
bare Buttocks. Does this girl ever wear her pants? He
thought for a moment.
She was all wet and ready to receive him.
“Hurry,” she pleaded.
He really wanted to feel the wetness for some
seconds but was also ready to drive his Joystick
into her.
She bent down, holding onto the wall and
positioned her Buttocks for him to have an easy
behind based penetration.
He entered her and she let out a soft
pleasurable moan. The walls of her wet Kitty-Cat
contracted and gave him a warm welcome.
He began to pump.
“Don’t you ever stop!” she whispered. “This is
lovely, faster… ohhh.”
Nick didn’t wish to stop; he wanted the
moment to last forever. He continued to pound
her as he found her bosoms and squeezed
them as he moved in and out of her. Her whole
body danced in rhythm to his movement.
But his excitement couldn’t hold on any longer.
He was beginning to reach climax and he
began to pound faster. He got to climax thirty
seconds later and quickly pulled out of her,
breathing uncontrollably.
It suddenly downed on him where he really
was. What if someone wanted to use the toilet
at this moment? What would be their reaction if
they found him in her? He just wanted to leave
the environment.
“That was nice Nick,” there was a wide smile on
her lips. “You better get back to work, I will call
you later.”
He just nodded his head and continued to dress
up.
When he was through, he made for the door
feeling really exhausted. He prayed no one
would see him coming out of the female toilet.
What really was he thinking following this crazy
girl in here? He wondered. But it was fun. It was
even beyond
fun, it was simply heavenly.
He reached for the door knob and stopped to
look at her. They both smiled as their eyes met,
“We will talk later, my lunch time is over.”
“Thanks for the lunch,” she said.
He smiled again and opened the door.
One of his female colleagues was standing right
in from of the door; she was about to reach for
the knob when the door opened.
“Nick?” she said with a surprised look on her
face, “What the hell are you doing in the female
toilet,”
“Chioma,” he called out her name, “You want to
use the toilet… sorry, I made a mistake.” He
was acting all guilty.
She gasped in wonder and watched him quickly
leave her. She pushed the half opened door in
and entered. The presence of a stranger in the
small room explained it all.
Boma freshened up and made to leave. She had
heard the lady call out Nick’s name and she
knew that the lady was Nick’s colleague. The
lady had no wedding ring and so Boma thought
she could play with her mind a little.
“I just had Nick in her… try it; you will enjoy
every bit of the moment. The guy is really
good.” She said and walked out.
Chioma was mystified. What mad woman was
Nick hanging out with? Did Nick actually have
s*x with her in here?
Boma walked out of the toilet and headed
straight for the exit door. She looked towards
Nick’s seat and caught him watching her. She
smiled at him and left the bank.

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