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The next four days, we were calling each other every day. By Tuesday, she resumed her work and said she felt much better. By Wednesday evening, she asked if indeed I would be visiting her on Saturday.

‘Sure,’ I replied. ‘I’ll be off duty that day.’

On Saturday morning, I left home about nine a.m. I had selected a new jeans trousers and a well-suited, sky blue, Tommy Hilfiger t-shirt. I completed the dressing with a white Reebok canvas shoes. I was certain I looked good. I was at the door post of Naomi’s apartment few
minutes to eleven. Ella opened the door for me.

‘Hello, Uncle Ola. You’re welcome,’ she greeted.

‘Hello, Ella. How do you do?’

‘Fine.’

I sat myself comfortably on the sofa I had sat on the first time I came. Naomi soon emerged from the bedroom.

‘Hello, there,’ she greeted.

‘Hello, Lady Naomi.’

She smiled. I could see that she had done her hair. She was in casuals, but was as pretty as ever. She sat down opposite me.

‘So, how’s the weekend going?’

‘So, so. But I’m glad I’m here,’ I replied.

‘I’m glad to see you too,’ she replied.

The television was on and it was on a fashion station. I guessed Naomi was a fashion freak.

‘What can I offer you?’ she asked.

‘Oh, but I just came. No problem, I’ll ask later.’

I sat back relaxingly on the chair. ‘There’s something I don’t understand,’ I said.

She raised her brow. ‘What’s that?’

‘Look at you,’ I said. ‘You’re so pretty. How come you’ve not got yourself another man since Ella’s father left you?’

She smiled. ‘You really don’t understand, do you?’

I shook my head. ‘No, I don’t understand.’

‘Men have been pestering me,’ she said. ‘But I wasn’t interested.’

I still shook my head. ‘So, how come a young man that is just starting off is the one you’re interested in? Among all men!’

‘Do you want me to tell you the truth?’

‘Yes, please.’

She took her time. ‘It’s because I saw in you what I did not see in other men.’

I was pleasantly pleased by that. ‘What could that be?’

‘That evening I first saw you, you were completely different from others. There’s something about you.’

‘Can you honestly tell me what that thing is?’

‘Sure, I’ll tell you, but not now.’

I looked at her curiously. ‘Naomi?’

She made a slight face. ‘What?

‘So you won’t tell me right away?’

‘No, I won’t.’

‘Perhaps I used charm on you,’ I suggested.

She wrinkled her nose. ‘Perhaps.’

‘Perhaps, I’m a bad boy who only needs your money and will play games with your heart.’

Again, she wrinkled her nose. ‘Perhaps.’

‘You won’t tell me?’

‘Not right now.’

‘Alright, I give up.’

She smiled. ‘Don’t worry, you’ll get to know everything at the right time.’

‘How’s your ankle now?’

‘It’s better. I’m okay now.’

‘We thank God.’

I moved over to sit next to her, smiling. I touched the ankle and rubbed it gently. She seemed to like it.

‘Maybe I should have got permission before I touched your leg,’ I said.

‘Oh, come on, Ola.’

I sat upright and held her hand.

‘We’re going very fast, Ola,’ she said.

‘It’s good to move forward, not backward,’ I replied.

She smiled. ‘There’re certain things I should let you know.’

I rubbed the back of her right palm. ‘Such as what?’

‘I’m not after any fling,’ she said. ‘What I desire is a lasting relationship.’

I appeared to muse over it briefly. ‘It is very good that one should desire a lasting relationship,’ I said. ‘I desire a lasting relationship too. The
one that will last till death does apart.’

She nodded. ‘And you think Naomi is the one to fulfill that role?’

I smiled again. ‘Yes, I believe so. Seriously.’

‘Our society seriously frowns at an older lady marrying a younger man.’

‘Our society is not the one to decide who I fall in love with or who I choose to live the rest of my life with,’ I answered.

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She was silent for a while. I kissed her briefly.

‘There’s another thing,’ she said.

I sighed. ‘What’s that?’

She looked at me straight in the eyes. ‘There must be no other woman. There must never be any other lover.’

I laughed shortly. ‘But that’s expected, isn’t it? In relationship, partners are expected to be faithful to each other. That shouldn’t be a problem.’

‘I’m very serious on this, Ola,’ she said, looking stern. ‘There must never be any other lover. Never!’

I nodded. ‘Of course, I understand. That is in order.’

She relaxed and smiled. I kissed her again, long and deep. My hands went to her boobs and she stiffened and stopped my act.

‘We can’t go to that extent for now.’

‘Why? Any good reasons?’

She didn’t say anything for some moments. My eyes went to the boobs. They looked moderate, but my imagination ran amuck on how exactly
they looked.

‘We just can’t go to that extent for now,’ she repeated. ‘Don’t tell me you’re here for that purpose,’

‘Oh, no,’ I quickly said. ‘I only felt it is part of showing love.’

She smiled and squeezed my hand. ‘Don’t worry. When we get to that stage, you’ll have everything to yourself for as long as you desire.’

‘Okay.’ I smiled it off.

Later, she brought fried rice and chicken and the three of us ate together. Thereafter, we chatted excitedly and played ludo. I noted how Naomi related with her daughter and concluded that indeed they were the best of friends. I was in the house till early evening before I returned to Ibeshe.

Joyce was back at home for the weekend but she sulked me. I let her be. Naomi and I continued our exchange of calls, chats and messages. I had now convinced myself that I was crazily in love with her. I earnestly looked forward to another Saturday when I would visit her place again.

I was there as early as nine in the morning. Ella came to give me a hug. I was happy to be warmly received by mother and daughter. A couple of minutes after I arrived, Naomi told Ella she could change the channel to cartoon station.

‘Mummy and Ola want to have a little chat.’ She stood up.

‘Okay, mummy,’ Ella replied.

She led me to her bedroom. The room was cozy too. The smell of exotic perfume filled the place. The wardrobes were opened and I could see that the place was fully stocked with clothes. Indeed, Naomi was a fashion freak. It was obvious she had more clothes than she needed.

‘Sorry, I didn’t tidy up the place,’ she offered.

I smiled warmly. ’It’s okay.’

She pointed at the bed. ‘Let’s sit down. We need to talk.’

I nodded and sat beside her.

‘Sorry, if I’m sounding like a broken record, but do you really want to go ahead with this relationship?’

I laughed shortly. ‘Oh, come on, Naomi. Is that what we want to talk about? If I don’t want to go ahead with the relationship, I will not be here.’

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She sighed and closed her eyes. She even looked prettier doing that. I wrapped my hands on her shoulders and drew her closer. The flowers I had brought for her were still in the hunchback bag I had brought. The flowers could wait.

I kissed her long and hard. I gauged her response and noted the high responsiveness. Tentatively, my hands moved across her boobs. This time around, she did not stiffen or try to stop me.

That was very encouraging. I moved my hand over it more. It was an alluring caress and she moaned softly.

My right hand slipped under her top and worked its way to her chest. The feel of her boobs hinted that they were small. I felt them for several seconds and stopped.

‘Maybe I should remove this,’ I said, touching her top. She didn’t say anything. I removed my shirt and her top. The black, lacy and sexy bra she
wore looked like one of those I had seen in an advert in a women magazine. I was sure it was a designer’s wear.

I unhooked the bra and removed it. I could not but stare at her breasts. They were indeed small, although the nipples were large. But the most
remarkable thing about them was how erect they were. They looked like they were just budding.

‘You’ve got remarkable tits,’ I commented.

She smiled and clung on to me. My mouth and hands played with the boobs and other parts. By the time the systemic play was over, we lay in
bed, satisfied with each other.

She placed her head close to my chest while her hand moved over the chest.

‘Naomi, my baby,’ I said.

‘Hmn.’

‘Did you enjoy that?’

She smiled. ‘I think so.’

‘You think?’ I tickled her side and she giggled.

‘Do you still love me?’ she asked.

‘Love? That’s an understatement. I’m crazy about you!’

She laughed. She was very pleased to hear that. I played with her hair.

‘I’ve never felt so satisfied like this before,’ she said. ‘Ola, don’t you ever disappoint me.’

‘I won’t,’ I said.

She climbed on me, her tits kissing my chest. I kissed her lips again. And so, we began another journey to the land of eros. Thereafter, I lay on
my back, quite exhausted. She rested by my side and we had a nap. I was still napping when she rose from the bed, wore her clothes and
moved out of the bedroom. Many minutes later, she came to tap me on the shoulder.

‘Darling, breakfast is ready.’

I opened my eyes and smiled. The funny thing was I was dreaming about her. I wore my clothes and moved out of the bedroom. At the small
dining table, the plates of fried eggs and slices of bread were already set. The three of us ate together. Once again, I was in that house till
evening. Later, when I was about to leave, she offered to drive me to my house.

‘Oh, no, no, no,’ I said. ‘I would never give you that trouble.’

‘But, it’s no trouble and …’

I hushed her with a short kiss. ‘Don’t you worry, my darling.’

I felt I was one of the happiest men on earth that day as I returned home.

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My mood must have been noticeable, for as soon as I entered the house, Joyce came to my room.

‘And where were you coming from?’ she asked.

‘I visited a friend,’ I replied.

‘It’s that lady, right? That lady you were talking to the other day?’

‘What if she’s the one?’ I parried.

‘So, that’s how you’re going to use and dump me, right?

I was irritated. ‘No one is using and dumping anyone,’ I said.

‘You can’t treat me so selfishly,’ she said in emotion-laden tone. To my surprise, she came to hold my shirt in that I-will-not-agree manner.

‘Joyce, for God’s sake, what’s the meaning of this?’

She pulled the cloth more.

‘Oh, please, for God’s sake, let’s be reasonable.’

She put her head on my chest and started crying. I was scared. If anybody should see us like that, what would I say?

‘Alright, Joyce, please, stop crying,’ I pleaded. I had to use my most mollifying tone. ‘Please, I’m sorry, calm down.’ I wrapped my hands around
her and petted her like a baby. I then led her to sit on one of the two plastic chairs in the room.

‘I said I’m sorry,’ I repeated.

She used the back of her hand to dab her face. I offered her my handkerchief.

‘I’m sorry,’ I said again. ‘But you’re taking this thing too far. Ehn, you’re taking it too far.’

She kept mute, gazing soberly at the floor.

‘Joyce, listen. Please, listen. We cannot go on having an affair. It is very wrong. We have to put a stop to that.’

‘Is that why you completely ignored me?’

‘I’m sorry about that. How could I ignore you? How could I ignore a wonderful friend like you?’ her countenance relaxed a bit.

‘Listen, Joyce, you remain my friend and confidant. Stop having that kind of feeling. Let’s be good friends. Good platonic friends. Come on, smile.’

She smiled briefly.

‘That’s my girl. Now, let me give you a hug.’

We hugged for few seconds. She relaxed.

Later in the night, Naomi sent me a WhatsApp message.

‘Hello, Ola darling. I hope you know the implication of what we did the other time.’

I was a bit curious. What did she mean by implication? ‘Sorry, what exactly do you mean by implication?’ I wrote back.

‘The implication of the sexual intercourse we had is that you’re mine, and I’m yours. You must never sleep with any other lady.’

‘I thought we’ve already agreed on mutual faithfulness,’ I replied. ‘On my part, I’ll be faithful to you, I promise.’

‘It’s more than a promise, Ola. If you dare sleep with any other lady, there will be dire consequence.’

She used red prints for the word, ‘dire.’ I chuckled to myself. Why was she stating all these?

‘There is no need for threat,’ I wrote. ‘My dear Naomi, you can count on me.’

‘I’m not threatening. I’m only stating what will happen if you’re not careful. I love you,’ she wrote.

‘I love you more than you could imagine,’ I wrote back.

‘Good night, love.’

‘Good night, honey.’




On Sunday, when I was coming back from the church, an idea occurred to me. There was no way I would be the one visiting Naomi, while she could not visit me. I had to speed up renting a small apartment for myself. I had already saved some money. Getting a two-bedroom apartment
now would be a welcome and most desirable thing.

I thought over the area I should choose. I would have to move out of Ibeshe. What about Agric area? I would prefer a place not too far from
where I currently worked. I decided that on Monday, I would find time to explore Isawo road. I would meet an agent who would look for my specification.

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My mood must have been noticeable, for as soon as I entered the house, Joyce came to my room.

‘And where were you coming from?’ she asked.

‘I visited a friend,’ I replied.

‘It’s that lady, right? That lady you were talking to the other day?’

‘What if she’s the one?’ I parried.

‘So, that’s how you’re going to use and dump me, right?

I was irritated. ‘No one is using and dumping anyone,’ I said.

‘You can’t treat me so selfishly,’ she said in emotion-laden tone. To my surprise, she came to hold my shirt in that I-will-not-agree manner.

‘Joyce, for God’s sake, what’s the meaning of this?’

She pulled the cloth more.

‘Oh, please, for God’s sake, let’s be reasonable.’

She put her head on my chest and started crying. I was scared. If anybody should see us like that, what would I say?

‘Alright, Joyce, please, stop crying,’ I pleaded. I had to use my most mollifying tone. ‘Please, I’m sorry, calm down.’ I wrapped my hands around
her and petted her like a baby. I then led her to sit on one of the two plastic chairs in the room.

‘I said I’m sorry,’ I repeated.

She used the back of her hand to dab her face. I offered her my handkerchief.

‘I’m sorry,’ I said again. ‘But you’re taking this thing too far. Ehn, you’re taking it too far.’

She kept mute, gazing soberly at the floor.

‘Joyce, listen. Please, listen. We cannot go on having an affair. It is very wrong. We have to put a stop to that.’

‘Is that why you completely ignored me?’

‘I’m sorry about that. How could I ignore you? How could I ignore a wonderful friend like you?’ her countenance relaxed a bit.

‘Listen, Joyce, you remain my friend and confidant. Stop having that kind of feeling. Let’s be good friends. Good platonic friends. Come on, smile.’

She smiled briefly.

‘That’s my girl. Now, let me give you a hug.’

We hugged for few seconds. She relaxed.

Later in the night, Naomi sent me a WhatsApp message.

‘Hello, Ola darling. I hope you know the implication of what we did the other time.’

I was a bit curious. What did she mean by implication? ‘Sorry, what exactly do you mean by implication?’ I wrote back.

‘The implication of the sexual intercourse we had is that you’re mine, and I’m yours. You must never sleep with any other lady.’

‘I thought we’ve already agreed on mutual faithfulness,’ I replied. ‘On my part, I’ll be faithful to you, I promise.’

‘It’s more than a promise, Ola. If you dare sleep with any other lady, there will be dire consequence.’

She used red prints for the word, ‘dire.’ I chuckled to myself. Why was she stating all these?

‘There is no need for threat,’ I wrote. ‘My dear Naomi, you can count on me.’

‘I’m not threatening. I’m only stating what will happen if you’re not careful. I love you,’ she wrote.

‘I love you more than you could imagine,’ I wrote back.

‘Good night, love.’

‘Good night, honey.’




On Sunday, when I was coming back from the church, an idea occurred to me. There was no way I would be the one visiting Naomi, while she could not visit me. I had to speed up renting a small apartment for myself. I had already saved some money. Getting a two-bedroom apartment
now would be a welcome and most desirable thing.

I thought over the area I should choose. I would have to move out of Ibeshe. What about Agric area? I would prefer a place not too far from
where I currently worked. I decided that on Monday, I would find time to explore Isawo road. I would meet an agent who would look for my specification.

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