All Chapters of The Road To Abuja : Chapter 41 - Chapter 50

~My sexcapedes in the north~ Epi 6🔞❤️❤️❤️🍓🍓🍓🍓🍓❤️👀🤏👈** 😮 Chisos!!! 😮 WTF!!!**I was shocked but I tried not to show it. So many questions were running through my head unanswered. ‘What the f*uck was this babe doing here?’ ‘Why didn’t she call to tell me she was coming?’ ‘What the hell was Johnson (the banker) doing back home at this time of the day anyway?’ ‘How the hell am I supposed to explain this to Zainab?’ ‘How the f--k am I supposed to get Chisom out of this house right now?’The questions kept popping in my head with no available answer. The die was already cast. The only solution that popped in my head was damage control. **Damage Control Mode Activated**Previously, Chisom had suspected me of cheating. She confronted me and I vehemently denied it. Now she was confirming her suspicions (or so she thought). Zainab had never suspected (or confronted) me, a

~My sexcapedes in the north~ Episode 8🍓🍓🍓🍉🍌🍌🍌🍒🍓🍓🍇🤏👈🔞I began contemplating who could be at the gate. ‘Did my neighbor go out and forget his key?’ ‘Did my neighbor have a visitor’. I wasn’t expecting anybody so I didn’t even bother going to the gate.The knocking still persisted. I heard my neighbor go to the gate to open it. ‘It was my neighbor’s visitor afterall’, I thought. I still sat in the bathroom washing and listening to music. Some moments later, I began perceiving a very familiar sweet smelling fragrance.** :-\ **‘Could it be true? Could my mind be playing tricks on me???’ I turned my head and saw Zainab standing in my bedroom looking at me…** 😮 Chisos 😮 **I was dumbstruck! I stood and realized that I was just putting on only my boxer shorts. I stood there contemplating what to do.‘Do I go for a

Episode 10My sexcapedes in the north I felt some volts of electricity pass through me and suddenly I had butterflies in my stomach…‘Please wait for me here’, she said as she disappeared into the girls’ toilet. A couple of seconds later she threw the door open and grabbed my hand. Before I knew what was happening, I realized that I was being dragged into the ladies and thrown up against a wall.She pushed her body onto mine and kissed me. I kissed her back and put my arms around her lower back, pushing her into me even more while our tongues where entwined into each other.Her hands were in my hair as we embraced passionately. My hands moved down and squeezed her a$s and she responded to the movement with a stifled moan in my mouth.We broke off for a moment as she backed into a cubicle dragging me along by my trouser. She backed herself onto the wall and I placed my hands on it either side of her head.

Episode 12  *My sexcapedes in the north* 🤏👈🍌🔞🍇🍓🍓I had fair idea as to where this was heading. I was pondering if I should go through with it or not. I had already straffed her friend. **What if they later found out??? Wait o, how am I sure she doesn’t already know???** I was still having those thoughts when I began to hear some voices in my head. It was the voices of some of my cohorts. Prince: Dioxidane straff this babe jor, you fit no get another opportunity o… Micheal: Dude, you only live once… Straff this babe mehn… Usman: Walahi, if na me, if I no straff this babe, make Alhaji disown me… I was just hearing in my head ‘Straff! Straff! Straff!! Straff!! Straff!! Straff!! Straff!!’ ** 😮 Jeez!!! wetin na??? Ok I don hear, ah!!!** Fvck!! This is not happening! I was becoming so extremely turned on and I was having difficulty hiding my mamba under my boxer shorts. I adjusted my mamba a few times

Episode 14Rated 18+🔞My sexcapedes in the north *** *** *** *** *** *** *** *** *** *** *** *** *** ***I was lying on the bed when I felt Malama Aisha straddle my back. She began massaging me. ‘Ahhhhh, Aiiiisssshaaa, that feeeeels soooo swwweeeet’, I saying between moans. ‘You liiiike it?’, she asked. ‘Ahhhhhhhh, ah loooovvve it, you are so sweet’, I responded.She continued by massaging my a$s and my balls. She asked me to lay down on my back, and I did, now facing her. She was still straddling me. I noticed she was still in clothes and I was surprised. ‘Why are you still in your clothes? Take them off!!’, I commanded.She got up slowly and was trying to take off her clothes. She was putting on an ankara skirt and blouse and veil covering her head and shoulders. She took off the veil and was about taking off her scarf when my phone began ringing.It rang the first time. I ignored