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15. Samson And Delilah

Efuah Kuffor, my beautiful princess left

for Ghana on 29the December 2001.

I saw her off to Enugu airport where

she boarded a flight to Lagos before

connecting another flight to Accra Ghana.

I called her from a pay phone later in

evening and she told me how their flight

nearly crashed while landing in Accra. We

thanked god for chasing satan away

from crashing the flight at the last

minute, then we reminded each other

how miserable life was until we found

each other AND how miserable life would

have remained if we had not found each

other.

By February 2002, i was invited to Ghana

by her Parents. After excuses and

counter excuses, i decided to go to

Accra again. It seemed that their little

daughter Efuah wouldn’t talk about

anything else except Zuby. She was the

only daughter and unlike Nigeria, her

parents were not so bothered about

having another child or a male child. I

was told to use flight to Accra but

unfortunately i had no international

Passport. I used cars to Accra via

Cotonou and Lome again.

On the evening of 15th Match 2002, i

arrived in Accra but this time, i came

with a small luggage containing a pair of

my Italian MISTER shoes and a sports

canvas.

Two pairs of jeans excluding the one i

wore to Ghana, My GSM alcatel which

unfortunately works only in Benin

Republic then, some condoms and Money.

They sent a driver to pick me up at

Nkrumah square area.

In other to maintain my dignity, i directed

the driver to take me to a hotel where i

rented a room for four days and paid

once. Then we drove to their family

house located at about 25 minutes

outside Accra Center. My little girl was

not at home when i came, so my stay

there was somehow awkward but i

managed to stay out of everybody’s way.

The mother seemed to be in control of

the house as she directed the affairs

and even sent the husband on small

errands around the house. *Something i

had not witnessed in Nigeria*

I was invited to the Dinning table which

was decorated with apples, oranges,

steaks, pork meat etc etc.

Eating was difficult but i managed to

maintain my dignity by not rushing the

food. I also learnt by force, how to eat

with knife.

* I grew up in the village where we ate

almost everything with metal spoons and

here was I forcing myself to eat with a

knife*

After numerous efforts on the food, i

managed to stuff enough meat and

vegetable into my stomach and declared

myself filled up.

I was curious as to why her father did

not show much interest in me. It was the

mother who bombaded me with questions

ranging from: What do you do to how

much i loved her little girl.

Ofcourse i loved her little girl, why else

would i travel all the way from Nigeria to

that place.

After the food, i sat in the sitting room

watching a Nigerian movie starring Pete

Edochie and Nkem Owoh. The name of the

movie was ‘Ikuku’ or something. Nkem

Owoh known as Osuofia in the movie had

been chosen to become the head of the

village deity, but unfortunately he was a

drunk and a loafer. The Igwe and the

elders were deliberating on what to do

next when Efuah came back to the house.

After hugs and kisses in front of her

mother, she declared that we were going

out. I had nothing to say about it so i

kept quiet and followed her orders like a

Nigerian Soldier. Atleast that was what i

saw the father doing. Maybe it was their

way of living.

She was a good driver. The father had

bought her a small Italian car called Fiat

Punto. She drove with me to the hotel

where i lodged. The purpose was for me

to change and prepare to go to the

Beach, the same beach where i found

her. But when we got upstairs to my

room, things changed. As i was removing

my shirt, she tapped me on the left

shoulder and planted a long kiss on my

lips.

” Thanks for coming” she said when her

lips left mine.

” I didnt know you would make it” she

said.

” I was afraid i wasnt going to see you

again’ so when i told my mother that i

wanted to go back to Nigeria to visit you,

she suggested that we invite you instead”

she said again.

I moved my lips back to hers and after

another long kiss and tongue sucking, i

whispered into her ears ” I love you too

sweetheart” and i meant it.

” where did you go when i came to your

place” i asked her.

”I went to drop off a friend when i got

your call, so i called our driver to go

and pick you up” she said.

A kiss halted subsequent Q&A as she

pushed me towards the only bed in the

room and slowly pulled my singlet out.

” I missed our sexxx” she said as she

grabbed my already hard Joystick. I

kissed her forehead as she decended

slowly towards my waist. A quick

unbuckling released my belt and loosen

up the jean. Then she pulled it down and

out.

” Lets go and bath together” she said as

she led me like a kid into the bathroom.

We both removed our undies and

entered into the big bath tub. She sealed

the water escape route and filled the tub

with Water. We played like kids, throwing

water at each other. She laughed loud at

the play while i laughed along for the

sake of laughing.

She drew close to me, turned her back

and rested it on my chest. I folded my

hands across her bare breeassts and

kissed her while bending my mouth

towars hers. My right hand ventured

down and found the promise land

amongst some black curly hairs. I

stroked the opening of her cuuunt and

washed it romantically inside the water.

As the desire to go further heated up,

she turned around and faced me while

still sitting in the tub. Her legs crossed

towards my back as we both drew

closer and closer until my Joystick found

the opening of her cuunt. Then i slowly

pushed forward and inserted my

Joystick into the opening. We pushed in

and out together for a few times until it

became obvious that we were never

going to get maximun satisfaction from

that position so we climbed out of the

tub.

I sat her on the edge of the tub, opened

her legs slightly and buried my head, my

face and my mind between her legs.

She let out a loud moan as i teased and

succckked on her clits.

At that moment, i had that rare

priviledge to take a proper look into her

vegynaa. The Vagynaa that brought me to

Federal Republic of Ghana, the land of

Kwame Nkruma, the Land of Jerry

Rawlings and the land of Efuah Eudora

Kuffor.

I worked on her vegyna with both tongue

and finger until she climaxed twice and

begged me to have mercy upon her and

put her out of that Glorious misery.

I carried her slowly into the room and

lay her on the bed. Then i climbed on top

of her and moved in my Joystick into her

wet, red slippery vegynna while looking

into her eyes with a beautiful smile. She

held my back while i thumped in and out

of her like Mazi Omenuko in the Asaya

NYSC camp. The ecstacy was high on both

of us as we both moaned and fvcked

until i couldnt hold my spermz any

longer, then we busted into each other

and remained that way for the pleasure

to settle before we disentangled from

each other. We remained in bed for

some time before we dressed up and

drove to the beach to look around. We

strolled to a coconut tree and sat under

it. She slept in arms for more than thirty

minutes before she woke up and drove

me back to the hotel.

She insisted on sleeping in the hotel but i

told her to go home and come back in

the morning. She planted a long kiss on

my lips and when she stopped, she

smiled and said good bye.

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