In early 2002, i traveled to Ghana for the
first time. I had met Boniface, a yellow short
guy from Anambra state at a burial
ceremony. We got talking about business and
he told me that he imports Nkatie Burger
from Accra. The burger was small peanuts
with one grain of groundnut inside each nut.
He had said that he supplied the goods to
some retailers in Idumota market Lagos
The following week, i agreed to give the
business a trial. My main drive was the
prospect of going to another Country; not the
I went to Lagos Island and changed some
naira to 3000 dollars. We got to Cotonou and
boarded a 505 Station wagpn to Lome. That
was my first time in the city. We arrived
Lome in the night, so i had no opportunity to
take a good look at the city. We stopped at
the Lome-Ghana border town called Aflawo.
The border towns were located beside the
Atlantic Ocean. While we waited for the man
who was supposed to cross us into Ghana, i
strolled down to the ocean beach to have a
look. It was night and there were not many
people at the beach. I also avoided venturing
further down the ocean shores because i had
some dollars with me.
Strangely i paid much more security attention
to the 3000 US dollars in my pocket more
than i had ever done to its naira or CFA
I approached two ladies smoking cigarette
and asked them to give me one. We
got’chatting and they told me their names
which i cant remember now. They were
togolese girls who lived not far from the
border. I told them that i was a Nigerian who
was going to live and work in Ghana; I didnt
want them to know that i was a businessman.
Worthy to note was that i used all kinds of
methods to protect my money; lies,
deceptions, tricks and every other method i
could think of.
I sat beside one of them and lied about how
beautiful she looked even though i knew that
the blue light bulb hanging above us played
tricks to my eyes.
They were sexx workers because one of
them told me that we can make out in their
place if i could pay her. I told her that i was
going to inform my friend so that two of us
could go with them. I disappeared out of their
sights and never returned.
Time to cross the border was a few minutes
away. People had gathered around a man who
claimed to be an immigration officer. We all
paid him equivalent of N500 naira each and
he diasppeard into the darkness. He came
back twenty minutes later and asked us to
follow him. It was still very dark. He led us
through the ocean shores for about 5
minutes until we reached another busy
border town. My friend Boniface announced
the town as Aflawo Ghana. A hiace bus was
already waiting to take us to Accra. We got
to Accra around 5am and waited inside the
bus until the day broke.
We took a taxi to the warehouse where we
were supposed to buy the burger only to
see some Igbo boys from Idumota already
packing everything. Boniface recognized one
of them and approached him.
It happened to be that the guy was among
those Boniface supplied the Burger a week
before in Idumota. Boniface was angry
because the guy was still owing him from the
last supply. They had seen the address on
the cover of the burger and came to Ghana
The only option facing us then was to buy a
different thing or go back to Nigeria with our
money. We drove back to the Accra city
center. Boniface told me it was time to go
back but i was interested in touring the city,
so i told him to go. He left Ghana that
morning while i stayed back in Accra. I asked
around and got a small map of Accra. I first
of all visited Nkrumah sqaure, a very busy
comerce center where first class super
markets and malls were located. I bought a
springle and ate while i window shopped for
hours. Then i went to Accra Township stadium.
Finally i went to the beach. The sight of the
ocean was so glorious as it stretched for
hundreds of miles until it somehow touched
I had no bags or even change of cloths, just
my Cotonou handset and some dollars. It was
at the beach that things started to get
Efuah, a beautifully endowed tall slim dark girl
was swimming alone. I had watched her for a
few minutes and had decided to make a move.
A lot of things attracted me to her; her
curves, her height, her weight and above all,
the bikini and the two heavy round objects
hanging on her chest. I strolled down towards
her direction and sat down near her small
bag and sipped on the small bottle of hot
drink i purchased at Nkrumah square. She
slowly came out of water and headed straight
towards me/her bag.
”Hi” i said as she bend down to towards her
bag. She looked up and smiled.
”I saw you from up there and decided to
come closer and have a look at your
wonderful body” I said.
She smiled again and murmured something i
believed to be some Ghana native language.
”What is your name” i continued.
”Why do you want to know” she asked.
Her response increased my hope.
” I wanted to meet with a beautiful Ghanaian
woman before i travel back to Nigeria” i said.
I must have striked an interest of hers
because she stood up instantly and asked ”
You are from Nigeria?”. I nodded with a smile.
” What are you doing in Ghana” she asked.
”Nothing much, just sight seeing” i lied,
”I got bored in Nigeria and decided to look
around west Africa coastal cities” I continued.
” So far, i have seen Cotonou and Lome, my
next stop is Abidjan.’”
” wow” she exclaimed.
”It must be costing you a lot of money” she
”I dont really care about such things, my
happiness comes first” i lied again.
”You havent told me your name yet” i fired
‘Efuah’ she said.
“what does it mean in Ghana” i asked.
She said something i couldnt recall now.
”Would you like to show me around Ghana
today” i asked.
”I am going back to school in Kumasi today”
” but if you will promise to pay for my hotel
room this night, i will take you around Accra
and leave for school tomorrow” she said.
I smiled and said ” deal”.
She dressed up and asked me to bring her
bag and follow her.
– these Ghana girls are different from
Nigerian girls, they command men-
I carried her bag and walked beside her as if
we had known each other for long. We left
the beach and she called a taxi. We drove for
about 25 minutes until we arrived at a high
gate. She knocked and a gateman opened up.
She entered and motioned me to follow her. I
did. We entered a magnificent duplex. She
took the bag from me and asked me to have
a seat. She went inside a room. Two minutes
later, a woman came out from nowhere and
looked at me suspiciously.
”Young man, who are you” she asked
”Mom, she is Ziko from Nigeria, i met him at
the beach and he is going to take me out
”Zubby” i corrected.
– I was surprised at how relaxed she was
while introducing me, something i have not
witnessed in Nigeria-
” Take good care of her and bring her back
on time” the mother said.
” Mom, i am not coming back; i will leave for
school from Accra in the morning” Efuah said.
– I was ready to jump up and bolt through
the door and run for my life. I was
uncormfortable with this free and strange
method of introduction-
” remember what i said about too much
alcohol” the mother said as she walks
towards the exit door..
I just kept quiet and listened to them, looking
from one face to another while they talked.
Efuah went back to the room and came out
later with two packed bags. I took one and we
left the house. We trecked for a few minutes
and stopped another taxi.
We drove back to Accra and found a three
I insisted on paying for the room but she
refused. She paid by herself and told me that
i was the guest in Ghana. She joked that i will
pay back anyday she visited Nigeria. We
laughed at the dry joke.
We left her bags in the room and went down
to the bars. I ordered for a full bottle of
Johnny Walker and Ice.
She drank like a fish despite the warning her
mother gave her. We drank half of the
contents and she took me by the hand and
led me upstairs while i carried the remaining
She unlocked the door and got down to
business instantly. She pulled out my blue
shirt and my singlet, threw them at the only
chair in the room and went for my trousers.
I was still unprepared for the drama as i
stood like a tree watching with excitment as
she stripped me n*aked and started rubbing
my dicck with both hands.
*You are going to fvck a Ghana girl*
My naughty mind shouted inside my head.
I cupped her br*easts with both hands and
started squeezing them as she swallowed the
whole length of my . I moaned with pleasure.
My mind wondered to the Dollars i left in my
pocket and the whole pleasure varnished. I
just stood there pretending to be enjoying
the work out while i figured out how to
protect my 3000 dollars from this fearless
beautiful girl. One thing about me was that
everybpdy becomes a potential thief whenever
i am with money. This beautiful girl was no
different. I decided to enjoy the moment while
remaining vigilant as much as i could. She
stood up and turned her back for me to
unzip her long gown. I did and unhooked her
bra too. She removed the cloths and turned
around. Facing me was two heavy smooth
welcoming br+easts. I pushed her slightly to
the bed ans suckked on the melons one
after the other. She moaned and held me
tightly while i suckked on them. I drew some
milky liquids out of them as i suckked harder
Then she suddenly turned me around and as
she mounted me, i pointed at my trousers
for her to get a condom from my wallet. She
held one finger across my mouth and
mounted me. She enveloped my JT with her
wet pu*sssy and moved up&down while i
raised my ar*se to meet her thrust. A few
minutes later, i climbed down from the bed
and dragged her with me. I stood in the
middle of the room and carried her up in
front of me until her cu*nt was touching my
Joystick. Then i slowly inserted my Dic*k into
the open c*unt and started moving her back
and front. She kissed my lips while i kept
raising her in out and in towards my di*ck.
I got tired of carrying her and slowly laid her
on the bed while my Di*ck was still inside her
She cried out softly as i pumped in and out
of her in a world of pleasure that made me
forget the dollars on my trouser pocket. She
had climaxed twice ready while Mr Johnny
Walker was holding my liquids from jumping
I hit the walls of her veegiina several times
while brushing the clit*oris on my way out.
Finally i exploded inside her and stayed inside
her for two minutes while we both breathed
heavily. I kissed her and climbed down,
I took my trousers inside the bathroom and
cleaned myself up. I was not going to leave
her a lone with my money.
She met me inside the bathroom while putting
on my trouser and smiled at me.
” that was the best fvck i have ever had” she
said with all seriousness.
” You Nigerians are better in bed” she
-Damn, i was a good Nigerian ambassador in
Ghana Afteral. If only the Obasanjo
administration had recognized that and
We cleaned up, dressed up and went
downstairs and into the Accra city….
Watch out for the remainder of the Accra
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