Thursday 25 August 2016

MY FIRST JOB AFTER NATIONAL SERVICES
EPISODE 3
READER DISCRETION IS ADVISED. STRICTLY FOR 18+
The following week started. Mabel resumed classes at my house
every 5 market days. She will stop by and spend between one hour
to two hours before going to market. I was not sexually attracted
to Mabel because of her mode of dressing which is extremely
local.
I told her about her dressing and she said there is nothing she can
do about it. Ok, I told her that I will buy new cloths for her, she said
she won’t be able to wear them because its madam that always
buy the clothing for her and she dare not put on anything that
doesn’t come from madam.
**chaiii, this madam is wicked ooooo, she just wanted to kill the
beauty in this Mabel, I thought**.
Whenever Mabel is around, I will take her through basic English
and Mathematics, and I gained something new in return, Mabel will
branch at my place when coming back from the market, she will
give me part of the food stuffs, beef and fruit she is supposed to
carry to madam. I started eating good meal courtesy of Mabel,
since the day1 of her classes. I have been enjoying the same meal
as that of the white house. Most times, Mabel will cook the soup
for me before going back home. Yet, I don’t have the mindset of
having sex with her because she isn’t sexually attractive. We had
problem with the Friday night classes because madam and the
family always come back from church by 5am and Mabel must be
met at home, so we suspended the night tutorials.
Janet was still skipping class as usual. From 5 classes to 4, then
to 3, now she attends only 2 classes in a week. I dare not tell
madam as instructed otherwise, Janet will make me lose my job.
All I do when during Janet’s periods is to sit down and watch
African magic while she either goes out of the house or lock herself
up in the room. I was getting uncomfortable about Janet’s attitude
and decided to speak with Mabel about it one day during our
classes in my house.
ME: Mabel, what is wrong with that Janet sef?, she is very lazy,
she keeps skipping class and I’m getting fed up.
MABEL: ***laughs for a while***: sebi she dey reduce your stress
ni?, then why complain?.
ME: what if she fails her next jamb exam?, madam will sack me
that I’m not doing my work
MABEL: there is nothing you can do about it, madam had
employed 3 private teachers this year before you, whenever they
complain to madam about aunty Janet’s attitude. Aunty Janet will
lie that the teachers want to sleep with her, and then madam will
sack them.
ME: chaiiiiiiiiiiii. Na wa ooooo. So what do I do now?
Mabel: just obey whatever she says if you want to retain your job.
***then I thought to myself, there must be a way out of this, but
the way is what I don’t know yet.***
This is the second month of my classes in the white house and my
second week of lesson with Mabel. Mabel has been responding
better, she works her assignment very well and still, there is no
intimate attraction because Mabel will always wear a big long
gown like old mama, and threads her hair with rubber. The
following week, Mabel arrived in my house as usual and told me.
Mabel: David, we can now be having classes every Friday nights
ME: ***surprised***. But how? Where? And when?
Mabel: at our house. The white house.
ME: but you know that will not be possible. What about the
gateman?. You want to kill me?
Mabel: you have nothing to worry about. I have discussed
everything with him. In fact he is happy about it and ready to help.
He just wanted to see you for confirmation.
ME: are you sure I’m save?
Mabel: very sure.
After the classes, Mabel hugged me and later kiss me as she was
leaving for market. I was shocked and my dick jacked up.
MABEL: I’m sorry for what I did. I just want to appreciate you for
your support and private classes.
ME: you are welcome.
Mabel left for the market, returned to my house as usual to drop
food stuffs before going back to the white house. The following
Monday, I went to the white house for lessons as usual. On
knocking the gate, the gate man opened the gate and said. “Oga
teacher, abeg, I wan see you oooo”. We entered into his quarters
directly beside the gate. He offered me a sit and started
discussing.
ME: Oga Peter, u say u wan see me. Hope no problem?
Gateman:. Yes, na Mabel discuss something with me and I wan
confirm from you.
ME: and what is that? ***pretends as if I didn’t know anything***
Gateman: she say she don start a classes at your place but the
time no reach, she come say she want make you dey come here
every Friday nights when madam and the family go vigil.
ME: yes, she said it. So how are we going about it?
Gateman: the thing wey go happen be say, you go dey come
around 9pm. I go sneak you into my quarters. And when madam
and the family don go church, you go come out go meet Mabel for
inside. And when its 15minutes to 5am, u go come back to my
quarters because you no fit go out until 5;30am because of
vigilante. So when its 5:30am , I go sneak you out of the gate. U
hear am?.
ME: oga peter, you too get sense. Thank you very much
Gateman: that one na small thing. I dey do am because you be
showboy, you dey always buy gari come for me. And Mabel too na
good girl. She dey always add to my food and steal fish for me to
chop. I just happy say she wan learn book. But the service na on 2
conditions oooooo.
ME: wetin be the condition?
Gateman: you go dey pay me 5k monthly, and the 2nd one be say,
you must not go beyond classes with Mabel oo. Because if she get
belle, them go mention my name say na me dey allow
guys enter come give am.
ME: se na only that 2?
Gateman: yes
ME: no problem. I be gentle boy and besides, I no dey date Mabel.
I just see am as a good friend.
Gateman: ***laughs****, u mean say since all this days wey Mabel
dey come your house, you never chop am?.
ME: I swear
Gateman: oga teacher, you don miss ooooo. You see wounded
cow, you no slaughter, se na healthy cow you wan come cut.
ME: thank you oga peter, make I dey go meet Janet, we go talk
later.
I walked into the house to meet Janet. She was still rude, bossy
and lazy as usual. She only managed to stay 40minutes for the
chemistry class before going inside again. I waited for Eric, tutor
him and left.
It was Friday. Mabel had called me at 8pm to remind me of our
new schedule. I no just get the liver, my mind just dey shake say if
dem catch me nko?. I gather the courage. Went to white house,
sneaked into the gateman’s room as planned. And when the family
was out, I was out of the room. Before I could get to the door,
Mabel had opend the main door. You are welcome “she said”.
She took me straight to her room. She has kept a plate of rice and
meat for me. She said “that is the food I’m supposed to eat, but I
decided to eat the remnants from the pot and keep this for you.”.
Haba, u shouldn’t have done that now, why starving yourself? I
said. She replied, you deserve more than that, infact you deserve
everything in this world. For you to tutor me free of charge, agreed
to pay oga peter 5k monthly and also risk your life to be here at
nights, u deserved everything. I was marvelled. I never knew I have
done something that important.
After eating.. I marked her previous assignment. We did little of
mathematics till 11:10pm. Mabel said she is tired and wanted to
have her bath then go to bed. I said ok. Just infront of me, Mabel
untied her wrapper from her waist and removed her top. Oh my
GOD!!!, she didn’t wear anything inside. For the first time, I saw the
real beauty in Mabel. She was so endowed with an average bosom
but not up to that of Janet. The Bottom were so shaped and the
tips were pointed. My dick resurrected again but I had to stylishly
cover it.
ME: haba, Mabel, you don’t even care that I’m here, see how you
are unclad
Mabel:. ***laughs***. Why will I be afraid?, you are a special part
of me. I know you like aunty Janet and don’t like me because you
are educated and I am a poor house girl.
ME: it’s not like that Mabel, if I don’t like you, I won’t risk my life to
be here this night.
Mabel: but you don’t admire me and always touch me each time I
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