I looked at her face. Even in the darkness i could see the passion dissolve from her eyes. I was angry at the intruder. It turned out it was a security man, on patrol. I rebuked him, reminding him of the need to mind his own business. He apologized, saying he had seen our shadows from afar and thought it was cultists smoking marijuana. Then he had moved closer to find out. If he knew, he wouldn’t have disturbed us cos understand that body no be firewood. Anyway, the damage was already done. . Precious was quiet throughout our walk back to the class.
When we got to the class I reminded her about what we were doing and whether we coould continue later. She said she was not supposed to be cheating on her boyfriend and that she was feeling guilty. Even though she liked me, she was still in-love with her boyfriend. She had been carried away earlier by her attraction to me, but she wouldn’t let that get into her head anymore. But we could still be friends.
There was no need crying over spilt milk.
Before we parted that night, I took one last look at her and realized I would never have another chance to bleep this angel.
I soon moved on with life.
In my second year, first semester, I was already getting familiar with how to handle women, but i was still s3xually in-experienced. My teachers were to be my roommates. I had the most unique three roommates. The first guy, Shola, who was nicknamed Awo because of his trademark glasses was an x-rated movie freak. He had in his possession, the largest, most elaborate collection of porno films on campus. People from far and near consulted him for blue films. He didn’t just have them, his knowledge about the adult industry is so vast that he knew everything going on, the who is who in the industry. He even had connection with some adult movie stars. He introduced me to p–n. The first time I watched p–n, I thought it was disgusting so much I wanted to puke, especially at the scene of girls swallowing c-m. But I soon got used to it. I realized it was the easiest way of knowing the female s3xual anatomy and understanding how s-x works. It was a tradition in our room that every friday night was x-rated night. Awo’s inner circle of x-rated freaks would converge in our room to watch blue film all night long.
My second roommate was Tolu, nicknamed gentle because of his smooth swagger. Gentle wasn’t actually gentle, especially when there was an event to attend. He was a party freak.
No event on campus was complete without gentle gracing the occasion. He introduced me to parties and clubbing. His fast paced lifestyle made him acquainted with many beautiful girls whom he introduced to friends in his inner circle. Nobody makes use of this opportunity more than my third roommate, Femi who was nicknamed Arsenal because he plays his game smoothly. Femi was a player and a s-x freak. At the beginning of the semester, he used to bring this girl into the room and bang her in the corner so much the girl would be screaming.
‘Yeh, Yeh. O ti do mi pa oh’ meaning he has overb@nged me.
We would be in the room savouring the sounds. Awo would not hesitate to take some snapshots with his digital camera, he was that perversed. Well, for obvious reasons, the girls kept coming back for more and Femi kept giving them what they wanted. I used to look up to him, wishing that one day, I would be able to rip a gal’s k—y apart. But I knew inside me, I was still an innocent boy. Bad company, they say, corrupt good manners. A situation soon came up where my s3xuality and my innocence were put to test.
In the middle of the semester, I went to one of the biggest events on campus, the miss campus. I ended up getting introduced by gentle to the queen and her friend. Like I said earlier, gentle was familiar with most of the big girls on campus. In fact the girl that won the miss campus was his former girlfriend. I don’t need to describe Jumoke, the beauty queen, you should know how a beauty queen would look. Doyin her friend was also a beauty. She was tall, fair and slim. Both the queen and her friend were warm personalities. I started discussing with the girls because they were novel freaks like me. I ended up getting an appointment to their apartment off campus the following day.
I showed up at the apartment the following day. I found six girls in the sitting room, including Jumoke and Doyin. She explained that they were all friends and they went everywhere together. They were all beautiful. I was introduced to the remaining four girls; Titi, Tracy, Sandra and patience. Tracy was dating one of the biggest guys on campus while patience later told me she wanted to become a reverend sister. what a weird girl. Jumoke, Tracy, Doyin and Patience were living in the apartment while Titi and sandra lived togeether on campus.
The moment I met Titi, I knew something special was going to happen between us. Reader, you know every guy dreams of meeting that special girl that will make the man in him come alive, one that will move his heart, and not just his p—k, one that will make him smile and speak with his mind and not just his mouth. Well, for me Titi was that girl. She was extraordinarily beautiful. she was of average height, fair-skinned and cute. She had a slim body with tiny waist, that is my favourite. She had this innocent smile on her face that got me hypnotized and she had dimples. I didn’t hesitate to shake hands with her. I instantly commented on how beautiful she is and she smiled. she seemed to me to be somehow soft-spoken. I was attracted to this girl, not just her body, but also her personality.
Sandra was Titi’s opposite. Although equally beautiful, she attracted me in a dangerous, sensous way. She was voluptously s3xy with wide, smooth curves all over her body. She had all the assets in the right places; big a-s, heavy bossoms etc. But I wasn”t interested in any of it. my mind was focused on her friend as I shook hands with her. She was reported to be a big aristo girl on campus with loads of cash and she was kind of snobbish. She wasn’t snobbish to me, but she had this cold, wickedly sensuous smile that I was sure was calculated to make me fall for her charms.
Enough of description of those two. The day went well and I had an interesting time with the girls. We chatted and played games and they all tried to know more about me. They all liked me cos they said i had a warm, lively personality and I was intellectual. I went back that day dreaming about Titi. I became friends with the girls. They used to move together, they were all from the same department. They go to class together. They even read together. I used to visit them at the apartment and also visit Titi’s room on campus. It soon became clear to Sandra that I didn’t like her and she reciprocated. She shunned and dissed me at every opportunity. I soon made my mind known to Titi that I loved her from the first day I met her. She said she felt the same way about me and we started dating. But she said from the beginning that one condition; there would be no s-x because she was a v!rgin. I didn’t mind initially, I was in love with her.
Readers, remember this was my first serious relationship; Titi was my first girlfriend, so i was desperate to make it work. Even though I was intensely aroused by her, I had to control myself. On several occasions, we got to different stages of foreplay but didn’t do the real thing. We could kiss and smooch, i could even fondle with her b00bs but she never allowed me to take the ultimate prize. Perhaps she thought her method would keep me wanting her and thus keep the relationship.
She thought I would be faithful and not even look at another girl. Well, her best friend would soon prove her wrong.
One day, I was with Titi in her room as usual when sandra walked in. As usual, we didn’t greet. She went straight to her corner and ignored us. I was playing with my girlfriend. Then we became hungry and she wanted to cook. She realized that she didn’t have enough ingredients, so she left me and went out to buy some. Before she left, she told Sanda jokingly that she should take care of me. Well, Sandra took care of me, but in a way that broke her best friend’s heart…