As soon as Afam left, the kissing and the I-
missed-you-baby took over. Nnenna was all
over me. She didn’t even allow Afam to reach
the foot of the stairs. She was hungry,
hungry for my lips and warm body. She acted
as if she knew it was going to be our last.
The atmosphere was tense, the scene was
set, the actors were ready, the environment
was quiet and I was calmer than usual.
” Your mouth is smelling beer” she said.
I told her that I took beer in Essen. She
suggested that I go and brush my mouth. I
did. By the time I returned to the sitting
room, she was almost half Unclad. The top
part of her clothing had disappeared and was
lying on the sofa. I wasn’t in much romantic
mood, my visit to the camp tomorrow had
occupied my mind. But I managed to kiss her
passionately and forwarded my head down to
the bosoms. I sucked them like I never did
while she moaned out loudly. I occasionally
removed her skirts and underwear, then I
lay on my back and motioned her to lie face
down on my body in a reverse style. Her
mouth was on my joystick while my mouth
was licking her clits which pointed down
towards my face.
In that famous 69 position, we licked away in
ecstasy as she moaned out a muffled sound
that underlined the enormous pleasure
coming from her vegyna. When she couldn’t
take it anymore, she rolled down from the
top of me and lay on her back on the floor
staring at me helplessly.
” baby come and fvck me” she pleaded. I
rolled down from the seat and climbed on top
of her. Her legs was spread wide open in
anticipation of my coming. The opening of her
vegyna was slightly ajar and I could see the
red inside of the left wall. It was a pleasant
sight to behold. I raised both of her legs up
from the floor and supported the weight with
her back. Her ar.se was raised up slightly. I
peged her legs with my hands and in one
smooth swift entrance, I started moving in
and out of her. The cunnt was wet and
dripping. She just moved her ar.se in uniform
with my thrust while holding my back. She
climaxed as the walls of her cunnt seemed to
held my tightly for a few seconds. We
changed position. I laid down on my back
while she rode me facing my legs and turning
her ar.se towards my face. She bumped up
and down on the standing joystick until I
busted some hot creams inside her.
We later cleaned up and held each other and
”Nnenna, I am going to camp tomorrow” I
announced. She was startled.
”but you don’t have a story yet” she managed
” I will manage what I heard in Essen this
evening” I said.
I made her understand that It was better
than staying there and waiting for another
She was really in love with me because she
cried like a baby and reminded me how she
was going to miss me. I did the obvious next
thing to do which was promising her that I will
come and stay with her after the camp. She
slept in my arms. I had to wake her up
around 1am to go to the room since I figured
out that Matthew could return anytime from
In the morning, Matthew was no where to be
found. Nnenna had tried his number
numerous times but it couldn’t connect.
” his battery must have died” she kept saying.
At about 9am, he had not returned yet. By
then, I was ready to go.
As instructed, I was to go without anything.
No money, no second cloth, nothing that linked
me to Africa except a Cameroun CFA note
Then I proceeded downstairs with Nnenna to
board a tram (tram, is a kind of train that
runs in the street) to the Oberhausen
(Hauptbanhoff is central train station).
As we opened the door to the street, we saw
a police bus coming down the street. It
passed us and stopped a few metres away in
the only packing space available in the area.
As we moved up the street, we saw three
Police officers came out of the Police bus.
Among them Was Matthew Ejodamen in
handcuffs. I needed no Dibia to tell me that
there was trouble. We continued our walking
and pretended not to have seen them.
I was waiting for ” Hey stop there” but I didn’t
hear it. That was how I escaped the police net
the second time in two days.
We went to the train station and we boarded
a train to Monchenglabach. Nnenna stopped at
Essen Hauptbanhoff while I continued to the
asylum camp in Dusseldorf. I collected her
phone number as I bid her goodbye….
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