Aside my regular bouts of matrimonial pleasures, I occasionally plumbed the treasure troves of nightlife adventures. I really can’t explain it, but I know that there was always the fervid desire for plural nacking partners. Talking of women, oh! how I love them. Especially the nightclub slay queens. They are infinitely daring and adventurous, deploying great skills, exploring new styles.

Patronising the nightlife babes taught me various lessons. A very important one was that there was nothing money could not buy. At least when it came to digging pleasures. The popular Elite Club located within the expansive premises of Elithe Hotel and Resorts, was our hideout. Assorted girls with differentiated assets thronged this spot like bees to the nectar. During the day, the ambience was funereal and sparse. At night, it turned a market square replete with crowds and cravings.

For the negotiations and selections, My personal assistant, Tunde took charge without equivocation. The routine was simple: Under the cover of the dark, I enter the Elithe Hotel, with my room previously booked. Tunde shops for my preference- the bold, black and big chested barbie. He brings the lady to my room. I pay her. She takes me on a joyous ride to nacking jollity.

21st of September, 2020 was remarkable. I had, as usual, visited the hotel in anticipation of another night of satisfaction. I took cover in room, 207, as I always did. However, Tunde was unavoidably absent that night. I had to rely on a male staff of the hotel to do the shopping for me. Of course, he already knew my spec, being a regular guest and father figure in the hotel. He was back in a few minutes. There was a gentle tap on the door. Shirtless but in shorts, I stood up to open the door. This time, my potential pleasure giver was not some anonymous vixen. There stood Bimpe, my wife’s younger sister.

‘Bimpe!!, my scream was guttural and visceral..
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Hmmmmm

Grab my weed we must finish this story

Nothing musa no go see for gate

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While you work on yourself as a man, day and night keep reciting "All women are hoes" in your head, and start interacting with them as if they were actual hoes, you'll be shocked that they truly are.

I know one mumu will quote me and ask "Even your mother too?".

I'm waiting

machote:
While you work on your yourself as a man, day and night keep reciting "All women are hoes" in your head, and start interacting with them as if they were actual hoes, you'll be shocked that they truly are.

I know one mumu will quote me and ask "Even your mother too?".

I'm waiting

I concord

Astra101:


I concord

I daily times

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fa4dmike:
It's not easy o. Bros u get mind o. My dick no go stand at all

That's you because you are disciplined but I know a guy in the UK who told me that he once nacked his mother in law.

This was before he and his wife relocated to the UK and Nepa took light one night, his wife was fast asleep beside him and their bedroom door was open and in the darkness, his mother in law suddenly appeared at their breroom door completely naked and the rest is history.

At the time he told me this story, his wife is none the wiser as neither him nor his MIL told her.

slawomir:
Damnnn niggar

Hmmmmm

Grab my weed we must finish this story

Werey, that's a taboo