I kept knocking hard on the door of the bathroom for several minutes, feeling frustrated and desperate to see Sandra.
At some point I thought Sandra wasn't inside the bathroom, because I didn't hear any sound from her.
I decided to try one more time, to see if she would open up the door. And if she didn't, I'm leaving her apartment as soon as possible.
“Sandra please naw, I know you are in there, and can hear me. Please don't leave me in this condition naw, ehhnnnn abeg”.........I pleaded.
“Who is there?”........she yelled, from inside the bathroom.
“What do you mean by who is there? How many of us are in this apartment? Come on open the door”.........I snapped impatiently.
“That is not the answer to my question”........she said sarcastically.
“Hey stop it with the joke already and open up.......you won't like what I would do to you, if I pull down this door”........I barked.
“Still doesn’t answer my question........you think I'm moved by your threats?”........she yelled.
“Ok, it's me”........I mumbled, with a frown on my face.
“It’s you who?.......your name please”..........she asked, and then giggled.
“I swear Sandra you are definitely going to pay for this, trust me”..........I mumbled.
“I agree with you, but give me your name first”........she replied.
I had reached my limit with the jokes, so I decided to step away from the door, and head back to the bed for some rest.
The playful banter from Sandra had been fun at first, but it was starting to feel overwhelming, and I needed a break.
I was looking forward to a few moments of solitude, and I was confident that she would come out of the bathroom when she is done with the jokes and teasing.
And maybe by then, I would already be at my lodge, and that would be the end of our relationship.
As I prepared to leave the door, the shower's sudden activation triggered a cascade of provocative thoughts.
I found myself momentarily paralyzed, unable to tear my imagination away from the alluring scenarios unfolding in my mind.
“This girl is serious oh......Which kind wahala be dis sef”........I murmured to myself.
“Ok fine, it's me Pascal”.........I mumbled.
“You said what?”........she yelled from inside.
“It's me Pascal, can you open up already”.........I demanded, politely.
After a short pause, the lock clicked open, and I turned the handle to find her sitting on the toilet, shaking with uncontrollable laughter, while the shower cascaded down beside her, creating a surreal and intimate scene.
“You are going to pay for this believe me”.........I blurted out, with a tight frown on my face.
“Don’t worry, I accept any consequences that may accompany my actions”.........she replied, and flashed a seductive smile at me.
She rose to her feet, grasped my hand, and pulled me into the shower. As the warm water enveloped us, we stood entwined, our lips locked in a passionate kiss, as if nothing else mattered at that moment.
She reached to turn off the shower, then stepped aside to retrieve the soap, but I caught her hand, halting her movement.
“Let me take it from here”........I said almost in a whisper, with a mischievous smile on my face.
She looked at me in surprise and smiled, I bet she isn't prepared for what I have in store for her.
“As you wish, my sugar boy”.......she replied.
I gently picked up the soap and began with her right hand, tenderly scrubbing and massaging each finger, then the palm, before shifting my attention to her left hand, repeating the soothing motions.
With deliberate restraint, I kept my gaze focused on the task at hand, carefully avoiding the distraction of her chest, as I continued to gently cleanse and massage her hands.
My rod was already hard as rock, and threatening to revolt but I ignored it.
I turned her back and got more soap. I scrubbed and massaged her back down to her ass region.
With a soprano tone, She gave out melodious soft moans while I worked on her back, but I ignored her moans.
Moving down to her waist, I applied more soap and tenderly cleansed her hips and buttocks, taking my time to ensure every area was thoroughly cleaned.
I gently turned her to face the wall, allowing her to relax while I focused on cleansing and massaging her lower back and hips.
As I worked, she began to moan softly, clearly enjoying the gentle attention.
At interval, I slipped my finger into her butt crack and touched her kitty lips while she pushed her butt back wanting more.
I instantly smacked her bum to bring her back from her already lost state. She looked at me, her eyes widened with surprise.
I kept a straight face and continued with my work. I told her she was going to pay, and I meant every word of it.
I added more soap and began cleansing her legs, but she quickly became lost in a state of serene bliss, her words trailing off into gentle, incoherent whispers.
Having finished attending to her lower body, I gently turned her to face me. As I leaned in, my face inches from hers, she anticipated a kiss and lifted her parted lips to meet mine.
However, I pulled back at the last moment, leaving her expecting a tender moment that never came.
She shot me a piercing glance and muttered a curse under her breath, but I remained unfazed, instead flashing a triumphant smile, savoring the moment.
I got more soap and lathered from her neck line down to her waist line.
I focused my attention on her upper body, gently massaging and caressing her bréasts, being mindful of her comfort and boundaries.
Starting with gentle strokes, I gradually increased the pressure, carefully massaging her Boóbs and softly circling her nípples with my fingertips.
This elicited a passionate response, as she began to moan and shift uncomfortably, her excitement growing increasingly intense.
“Pascal please stop, please”.........she pleaded, but I gave no resistance.
Her pleas didn’t get to me, because I was hell-bent on making her have a taste of what she made me go through earlier.
She changed, and started pleading with me to pleasure her with my mouth.
I continued attentively, softly massaging her chest for a few minutes, her quiet appeals momentarily going unnoticed.
I traced down my hand from the hair below her belly button, down to her kitty region.
Parting her laps, I started caressing the already protruded kitty lips.
After a while of teasing her kitty lips, I parted her labia majora, and inserted my forefinger into her dripping holes. She gave out a gasp as she felt my finger inside her.
I started flipping and teasing her already swollen clit. With one hand working on her kitty, I took the other one up and started handling her Boóbs again.
After a while I doubled my fingers inside her kitty and increased my thrusting pace.
Curving my finger, I located that spot inside her kitty.
The instant I touched that sensitive spot, Sandra let out a loud cry and began to shiver uncontrollably, a reaction that had become quintessentially hers.
After a while, Sandra's cries subsided, and her body became still. I continued, gently caressing the sensitive area, and soon she let out a deep moan as her body experienced its first climax.
While she held onto me for stability, her body continued to release a gentle trickle of fluid, a natural aftermath of her intense climax.
As Sandra regained her composure, she gently grasped my face and bestowed a passionate, lingering kiss upon me. We stood there, wrapped in each other's arms, as the water cascaded down on us.
The shower's warmth gave way to silence as I turned off the faucet, and our kisses continued.
Taking her hand down, she held and squeezed my hard rod. I felt a pain mixed with pleasure while she started stroking my rod lightly again.
Disentangling herself from me, she bent down and enveloped my rod, in her warm mouth. She expertly súcked my tip, squeezing my balls gently at the same time.
The feeling was fantastic. I held onto the wall for support as she continued giving me the Mouth pleasure of my life.
She concentrated on my rod's cap for a while, before moving down my shaft. She gathered my balls into her mouth, while I moaned out in complete ecstasy as she suçkled on my ball sack.
Withdrawing her mouth, she looked up at me and smiled broadly.
“you are in for a very long thing”.........she said almost in a whisper.
I gave her a weak smile urging her to continue with the pleasure, and she did.
She tried to give me a deep throat but she ended up choking. She couldn’t get half of my rod into her mouth.
That didn’t deter her, she continued pleasuring my rod, with her bulged eyes.
She got her lips tightened around my rod, sending some crazy feelings into my head.
After about five minutes of mouth pleasure, she withdrew her mouth from my rod, and massaged her jaw.
“Does it Hurt?”........I asked nonchalantly, and she nodded in response.
“Continue with your hand then, you have to make me cúm, same way I did”.........I demanded without remorse, and she nodded in agreement.
Sandra formed her finger into a ring around my rod, and started giving me a hand pleasure. She made her fist so tight that each stroke got me close to Cuming.
After some minutes of extensive stroking, I felt my volcano gathering.
As she noticed that I was already at the verge of Cuming, from the way I was shaking, she suddenly stopped and pinched my rod.
As she paused, her gaze locked intensely onto mine. I opened my eyes, curious about the sudden interruption to our intimate moment.
“Not so fast sugar boy, the show has just begun”........she sneered.
“Holy shit!! I might end up poisóning this girl after this”........I said in my mind.
After about two minutes that seemed like a lifetime, my volcano condensed back.
Taking back my rod into her mouth, she started lubricating it for like thirty seconds.
Still massaging my rod, she drew me closer while she sat on the toilet sit. She caressed my rod for a while before sandwiching it into her two soft succulent Boóbs.
I moaned out in pleasure, then she commanded me to drill in-between her Boóbs with my Rod, and I gladly obeyed without resistance.
I started thrusting slowly before I increased the speed of my thrust. I was so lost in pleasure as my thrust increased with each second.
I kept thrusting up and down so fast with both of us moaning like people influenced by something.
I felt my Pour coming up and I announced it to her.
“splash it on me baby, bath me with your cream sugar boy”.........she whispered, amidst móans.
I gave like ten more thrust and started erupting. The first shot aimed at her face but got blocked by her jaw.
She released my rod from her Boóbs, and took it into her mouth as I continued erupting while she was suçking and gulping it down.
She súcked up everything, till there was no ounce of fluid left in my rod.
She rose to her feet and tenderly kissed me, the subtle taste of my fluid lingering on her lips.
As we embraced, she reached behind me to turn on the shower, enveloping us in a warm, soothing cascade as we stood together, wrapped in each other's arms.
To Be Continued...........
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