All night, I twisted and turned on the bed beside my friend. The guilt of me pimping her out would not let me sleep.
The fact that she was still chasing her day job even after I put her into the sex business made me understand that she wanted to do that job just the same way I wanted to do the sex business. I should not have used my ignorance to put her in my line of business.
Now, I have put her in the business and let her go far into it. I felt guilty and wanted nothing more than to tell her the truth.
The truth, however, hurts and there was this feeling that once Halimah found out about the truth – that would be the end of our friendship. Worst case, she may get me arrested for exploiting her, especially as I had threatened to arrest her to make her do my bidding.
I rolled over once more. This time, I faced Halimah’s behind. She was too beautifully made. You could see her curves, her thin waistline and her fleshy ass. Even if for nothing, I still wanted Halimah as my friend.
This flex comes with having a beauty as a friend. Just like every other time, her body still tempted me. I did not want to interrupt her sleep but I still found my palm rubbing on her fresh ass cheek. Before I could stop myself, my palm had found its way to her chest region and was running over her nipple.
It immediately started to harden up. The speed at which her body reacts is one amazing thing. She had the perfect body for sex. Halimah held my hand over her boob and mumbled that she was tired and needed to sleep ahead of her presentation.
Still, she did not let go of my palm. She held it right there on top of her nipple. It was amusing that even when she was unconscious and refusing my sexual advances, her body still unconsciously wanted the touch. It was more evident when she removed my hand but turned around to face me.
I was staring at her nipples. Both of them were hard and enticing. I needed no more invitation, I let my guilt disappear and sank my lips into Halimah’s chest, taking on her nipples. She ran her hand through my hair. Halimah deserved to be pleasured after working hard.
By the time she wakes, I would give her 3 million naira and maybe that would make my confession easier. Now however, I went to the lower part of her body and spread her legs. There was a little wetness coming out of her pussy already. I licked it up and started making her more wet.
The way Halimah hummed to my tongue licking up the insides of her pussy made me wet too. She more than deserved this head I was giving to her for how I had treated her these past few weeks. Soon, I could feel one of her palms grab the back of my head softly and gently push me deeper into her pussy.
The more I ate her pussy, the firmer her hold got on the back of my head and all of a sudden, she pushed me harder – forcing my hands to grab her thighs tightly for support. She came right there all over my mouth and face.
By the time I was able to break away from her hold, I saw how tight her other hand was grabbing the sheets. The climax must have been crazy strong for her. She went through all of that but was still sound asleep.
While I wiped off her juice from my face and licked his up, I watched her chest heave up and down a bit fast and gradually, it slowed down till she heaved a deep sigh, turned around and continued with her sleep.
I licked off my fingers and smacked my lips at the sight of her body. Halimah was just too delicious. Maybe we could date if she was open to something like that, or maybe we could start a Friends with Benefits affair.
Whatever the case may be, I wanted her close and do not want to lose her. That was why I would confess to her about me using her. I would also apologize to her. I made my resolve, but I could not sleep still.
I kept tossing and turning in bed while Halimah slept soundly. It was just normal for her to do that after multiple orgasms, plus, she had not offended anybody, so she carried no guilt on her conscience like me who had to get out of bed as early as 5 A.M. to start making food for my friend.
Since I could not sleep, I feel I could as well just better utilize the time to make the confession easier for myself.
Halimah woke to the nice smell of fried turkey. She pranced to the kitchen. The glint in her eyes was evident, she was happy. That I had orgasms due to the body, it is like an anti-depressant. Other than that, there were new things I noticed about Halimah.
She was freer with her body, the way she subtly exposed some parts of her body like her deep cleavage, letting her whale tail show and all. It was sexy but I know the Halimah from my University days would not do things like this.
One way, I felt happy that I had changed her from being a stuck-up to a freer person. She came to me all giggly and all of a sudden – grabbed me by the back of my head. I was shocked thinking she was about to attack me, but she just pulled me in for a kiss and caressed my body while at it.
When she finished with me, she told me that was a “Thank You” for the head I gave her at midnight because she enjoyed every bit of it. Turns out she woke at some point that midnight unbeknownst to me.
She said if her presentation went as well as she hoped for it to go, she would give me one of the best heads as a return of favor when she returned. I broke a smile and told her not to worry about it because she deserved that and more.
My tone when I said it showed that I felt bad about something, but before Halimah could ask what it was, I told her about the three million I was about to transfer to her as fees from the job she had done the day before.
After that, I let her know that I had been a bad friend. Halimah immediately rose to my defence and told me I had been good to her. I had looked after her finances all through the university and even after. When she lost my car, I allowed her to pay it back and make money for herself too.
To Halimah, there was no better friend than me. But, that was a lie that only I knew about. I told her how I grew tired of funding Halimah with money I got from sex work and instead of telling her, I conspired with a gang to steal my car from her so that she could be indebted to me.
I also made a fake legal paper to tie her down and disrupted her presentation for the contract by sleeping with the man in charge. All of these because I wanted Halimah to join me in my sex work. As soon as I finished, I told her I regret my actions and I was sorry for everything. I hoped she would remain my friend after this confession.
Halimah did not say a word. She went into the room and I expected that she would come back outside with her luggage and leave my place for good. When she came back, however, I was standing in front of one of the sexiest women I had ever seen in my entire life.
It was quite hard to decipher whether Halimah was still going for her contract presentation or whether she was going to go and fuck somebody.
She had on a skirt so short that it barely went an inch over her ass. She wore a shirt, though, but the topmost button could not be locked because of how busty she was, therefore, she had to leave it unbuttoned and her deep cleavage was out for all to see. I had this weird feeling that regardless of the condition of the shirt.
Halimah intentionally left that button unhooked. She was out to mess up people’s hormones. She carried a big bag and wore brown sunglasses to compliment her dress. She asked me how she looked and I just stood there, wide-mouthed unable to say a word to her.
Once she went out of the door, I was finally able to whisper the words, “Jesus Christ”. It was needed because I think I have created a monster out of Halimah and I had pity for whoever was going to interview her.
Halimah did not look like she was taking prisoners today. Whether it was a man or a woman who was going to interview her, the person was in trouble. I was still standing there when she came back in and picked my car key off the table oozing sexual appeal.
She must have seen the car parked outside. The guys had brought it back like I asked them. Halimah got to her presentation a bit late. Since it was a big project, the candidates were grilled to the limit with some of them coming out teary-eyed.
By the time Halimah went in, she was ready for whatever. She went for the offence before they could start. There were two men and a woman in her mid-thirties. Halimah asked if they would be interested in having fun – put one of her legs on the chair so the three interviewers could see her pussy from under her skirt.
She then dips two of her fingers inside her pussy and moaned.
Written by Reezy Sama
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