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
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
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
* I grew up in the village where we ate
almost everything with metal spoons and
here was I forcing myself to eat with a
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
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
” Thanks for coming” she said when her
lips left mine.
” I didnt know you would make it” she
” 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
” 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
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
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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