Rarely is a man blessed with a babe whose very body shape and texture ooze sex, but to find one that enjoys the game is a blessing reserved for the saints. I shafted Lelia almost every day of the week in the past week. One memorable moment that I remember was at office. It was purely coincidental as we found ourselves alone in the whole building.

Lelia had grown quite bold in her sexual attitude toward me, but I did not expect her to calmly stand up from her work, lock the office door and continue to walk toward me while undressing herself. 

While I was still dumb stricken by her boobs she removed her skirt and started doing a strip dance in front of me. I shot up from the chair ready to grope for her perfect globes of breasts, but she stopped me. “You can look, but you can’t touch,” she mocked. 

And I did the looking that night, she teased me until I almost came in my pants before taking pity on me to let me taste her legs and man did I ride her that night! 

But it seems that was farewell, right before the manager spotted Lelia, promised her a house, promoted her to a bigger position as his personal secretary and put her on the list of his many maids. I went to Mateo’s on Friday, true this is not my kind of hang out place, but what could I do with no date and hardly in the mood to pick up one? 

It turned out to be the usual hullabaloo and I immediately regretted coming.

“Do you mind?” said the cute babe that was carrying two beers. She was dressed in skimpy old fashioned short jeans pants that almost showed the globes of her buttocks and an equally skimpy top that left her navel open for admiration. She had the kind of body that you couldn’t blame her for putting in such showy clothes because it was perfect. 

“No,” I stammered and watched her pass by me and joined another babe at the corner, but they soon left for Nando’s.

“What causes two lovely ladies to boycott out on the party upstairs?” I asked joining them at the table they were occupying. 

“It’s a teenage party, I thought that there was something special when I heard all the girls talk about it at campus, as it turns out it’s such a bore.” She fixed me with a challenging smile, daring me to say otherwise. 

“If you ladies don’t mind I am happy to invite you to a more mature dwelling at the club silk lounge,” I offered. 

“Really! I am Sandra and this is Beth and we are honored to join you,” replied the quiet one lustrously.

“Yes and all the drinks are on me ladies, the pleasure of having two such cool ladies by my side is all the reward I need,” I countered with my mind on the cool saucy Beth.

We hit the lounge; Sandra immediately found her self a partner and I was left alone with Beth who looked disapprovingly at Sandra. 

“Sometimes I can’t even believe that she is my friend, she acts so childishly,” she commented. 

We sat down and started talking; it was not long before I found out that Beth was gifted with a wit that far surpassed her age. She was at university in first year doing law on government sponsorship. 

“I want to be with a mature handsome guy like you this evening,” Beth said soberly. 

I looked at her for a long time, and what with my broken heart and disappointment, I found