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19. The Ride Continue

After my sexcapade with Miss Nnenna

Dorothy Nwabueze, we sat down to chat

in the living room. She told me how she

had come to Deustchland. (Germany is

called Deustchland over there). Her

parents were some kind of rich people

who lived in Victoria Island. They had sent

her to study engineering in Essen, a big

city near koln (cologne). She lived alone

in Essen which is 20 minutes train ride

to Oberhausen where we were at that

time.

She is a beautiful girl and charcoal black

in complexion.

During our chat, she had told me that

she wanted a baby to make her get

Mothershaft, a kind of resident permit to

live in Germany.

I had thought about her proposal of

getting her pregnant and had no

decission on it yet.

*Hell, i had just arrived in Germany and i

had not even called back home to tell

them that i reached my destination*

The thought woke me out of my silly

dellusion.

I stood up and asked Nnenna to escort

me outside to make some calls to

Nigeria and Ghana.

She excused herself and went inside the

room to make up.

I opened my bag and took 100 euro bill

from it and seached for my passport, it

was nowhere to be found. I recalled that

Matthew had taken it from me to keep.

Then it occoured to me that it actually

belonged to him. I told Nnenna and she

told me not to be afraid. She said i could

always tell the police that i was from

Liberia and that i was missing for long,

that i didnt even know how i got to

Germany. It was all funny but it was

better than nothing.

We went outside to the business district

of the city.

I called my elder brother who was

already getting worried. I told him to

spread the news down to my parents.

Then i called Efuah Kuffor in Ghana.

She started crying when she heard my

voice. She told me that her mom said she

should forget about me now that i had

traveled to Europe. Her reasons was

that i was definitely going to marry a

white lady.

We spoke for a few minutes and i

promised to call her again when i got a

phone.

Then i made few more calls to some

girls in Nigeria, Chinwe, Azuka etc and

hung up.

Nnenna took me to a center where Igbo

boys gather every evening to joke and

drink.

I just kept quiet and listened for a few

minutes. It was getting dark, so we left

for home.

We got home around 8pm. Then Nnenna

called Matthew and confirmed that he will

come back in the morning. The phone

was on speakout.

Matthew asked about me and was told i

was sleeping. He laughed and asked

Nnenna to wake me up and give me the

phone. I changed my voice and spoke like

i just woke up. He asked how i was doing

and if Nnenna gave me food blablabla.

(Nnenna actually gave me food, not just

the food of mouth but of Cuuunt). He

said he will come back around 6am and

hung up.

I and Nnenna laughed but my laughter

was cut short by a kiss from Nnenna’s

red lips. I didnt care about the lipsticks

as i licked everything on my way to her

tongue. We held each other and kissed

and caressed and squeezed and

massaged until my joystick reminded me

that it was still part of the set up. I

shifted a bit and removed her red gown

totally.

I carried her to the bigger seat and

made her lie down on her back. Then i

spread her legs and burried my head

inside her cunnt. She moaned as i licked

and teased her red cunnt with my

tongue. She held my head tight and

encouraged me by pushing it harder into

the Vshape. About five minutes into the

licking, she climaxed and lay on the seat

powerless. I dipped two fingers into the

well shaven cuunt and hit the clitorris on

my way in, then i twisted my fingers

severally inside of her before brusshing

past the clitts again on my way out. She

had started twisting herself again,

moaning out my name in a sexy way; ”oh

zibi, you are killing me”.

I continued my adventure pretending not

to hear the ”killing me” part. I didnt want

to be charged with a murder rap on my

first day in Germany, so i stood up

beside her and smiled. She got up and

unzipped my trouser. My standing dicked

jumped out as if we had been locking it

inside the made-in-China jean against its

wishes.

She grabbed it and started squeezing it

inside her mouth. I stood there like a

zombie watching her play every tricks in

the book with my JT. It was a lovely

experience as i moaned out loudly and

forgot that i was in another man’s living

room, fvcking his girlfriend in his

absense.

*My mind drifted away into Heaven where

i had a hard time entering through the

pearly gates. St Peter was there with the

same Sword he used in cutting out the

ear of one of those Gentiles who wanted

to crucify his Oga at the top. I greeted

him nonchalantly as he opened the book

of life to check if my name was among

those scheduled to go into Heaven.

” What did you say your name was

again” he asked.

” Zuby” i stammered.

” Your name no dey here” he shouted as

he reached for that rusted sword. I took

to my heels and it was only when i hit

my head on the wall that i returned back

inside Matthew’s sitting room, back to

Nnenna and back to the cold weather of

Europe.

Nnenna had just finished sucking my

joystick and led me into the bedroom.

”dont forget to release inside me” she

said as she lay down on the blue

dressed kingsize bed. I climbed on top of

her and in one sweet move, i entered

inside her…

We fvcked each other in the bed room

for many minutes before i climaxed and

busted my white thick hot cream inside

of her. She held my my ars.e with her

legs until every drop of the incoming

sperm entered inside her. Then she

smiled and said that she would want her

son to threat women like me when he

grew up.

”Your son?” i asked.

”the one you just gave me” she smiled.

We remained in bed for over an hour

and later got up to go to the sitting

room.

As i turned to go, my eyes caught a

small stain on the bed sheet. It was a

drop of a sperm. How it got out and

where it escaped from was a surprise

to me. Matthew was definitely going to

find out what we did if we did nothing

about it. I called her attention to it. She

gathered the sheets and took them to

the store room where the laundry

washing machine was located. She put it

inside the machine and pressed some

buttons as i stood Unclad behind her and

watched. The machine started turning

slowly and fast and faster. She later told

me what it was as we took our bath

under the steam shower amidst more

kisses and squeezing of oranges etc.

At about 12am, we finished drinking our

orange juice and she announced that she

was going to sleep in the room. It was a

one-room apartment so i had to sleep in

the sitting room.

”griiim griim griim” and i woke up with a

start. Who could be ringing a doorbell as

early as 2am? It was Matthew. I

pretended not to have heard the bell

anyway as i heard the room door

opened and Nnenna opened the Passage

door for him. He was pretty cold as he

went straight to the kitchen to plug the

electric kettle on the electric to make

coffee. They talked for a while and

Nnenna went back to the room

pretending to have been sleeping since

6pm the previous day. Matthew did not

come into the sitting room as he feard

he could wake me up, not knowing that i

was awake.

Around 7am, i went to the bathroom to

pee. Nnenna was already in the kitchen

baking god-knows what. I ignored her

and went back to the palour. She joined

me 10 minutes later and sat a

considerable distance away from me as

if i was a plague. We occassionaly cast

eyes upon each other but no talking.

The German ZDF TV was Telling us how

the weather was going to be that day

across Germany.

I went into the kitchen and brought a can

of beer.

”N’ututu a ka ichoro inu beer” Nnenna

said. I ignored her and opened the beer,

took a deep sip and put it on the table.

”My man, e be like say you dey like

beer” a voice said coming into the

palour. It was Matthew.

” Good morning” i greeted.

He reponded and said something about

the beer again.

” I had been bored since yesterday doing

nothing, so make i zap one beer first so

that my head go clear today” i said.

He laughhed as he told me that he will

have a one week leave in three days

time and will take me out to meet people.

*Another three days alone with Nnenna,

she was surely going to get pregnant*

” No wahala” i managed to say ignoring

Nnenna.

” I no go follow una go” Nnenna chipped

in. I kept quiet as Matthew told her that it

was going to be boys runz but that we

could attach her to our plan if she would

make Chapatti for him.

(Chapatti is an Eastern African food

made with plantain. I think it originated

from Kenya or Uganda as i learnt from

my Ugandan Girl Agnes

in Potsdam later on…. We will come to

that later )

She agreed to make the food with

laughter and we started talking until it

was time for Matthew to leave house

again.

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