Family? I didn’t know you had a family. You told me your mom and dad had passed away and that you had no brothers or sisters, but there are names here. Quite a few names. I opened the folder that said Mom and Dad, and there are emails for you...
“Happy Anniversary, Temi.” That’s what you said as we looked at each other across the restaurant table. I dressed for you, especially. A new little black dress that I bought especially for tonight. My first little black dress and...
You didn’t touch me. Not there. Your fingers caressed my inner thighs, sliding over my skin, and your eyes were there too, looking down at where you touched me, and my sex pulsed, alive with excitement, so wet, and I was so aware of my own...
I didn’t want to. Somehow, under your fingertips, my breasts seemed larger, firmer, swollen in size, achingly full, unbelievably sensitive, with my nipples even larger and more swollen than they had been. Even more sensitive, if that was...
We first met late one afternoon, in this same Lagos bar, and I remember as I sipped my wine, waiting for you to arrive. I was sitting at this same table, in the back corner, waiting for a friend, when… “Hi, is that seat taken? Do you...
