Accounting Inside The Church [A Story] – Part 7

I was shocked. Cos I kept asking myself ‘am I
now a gigolo?’ the thoughts was repeatedly
coming over and over till when I got home
around 7pm. As soon as I stepped into my
compound I saw my neighbour who told me
that my wife has been waiting for me. When I
saw her she frowned towards me

Sis. Iyoaye: Why did you kept waiting?
I placed my hands on her Weapon of Mass Destruction
Sis. Iyoaye: leave me alone o. infact I am very angry with you

I opened my door and she entered my apartment. Wow! She exclaimed but quickly frowned her face back. I lied to her that Dcns.

Emeka invited me for Full Gospel Business Fellowship. When I finished explaining things to her she soften a bit. Then a call came in to my phone

Me: Hello
Caller: it is me Dcns. Emeka
Me: Oh Dcns Emeka… have you gotten home?
Dcns Emeka: yes I have gotten home and how is your sister?
Me: She is alright (I turned to face Sis. Iyoaye)
Dcns. Emeka: I want to send the picture of the Holies to you.
Me: Nooo. I will switch off my phone now. I wanna sleep
Dcns. Emeka: Pleeeeaaaassssseeee
Me: Ma, I just took some tablets with natural OYS milk and I want to rest. I will call you
tomorrow morning ma.
Dcns. Emeka: (disappointed) Ok I don hear una.

I love you

Me: (love kini?) It is well ma. Goodnight
Dcns. Emeka: sweet dreams (ends call)

Turning to Iyoaye she said

Sis. Iyoaye: E ku ise. Which tablet do you want to take.
Me: your bobbi and womanliness
Sis Iyoaye: u no well. I am tired and hungry.
What do you have at home?
Me: check inside the fridge to pick up some things

When she opened the fridge, she was surprised

Sis. Iyoaye: Accountant, you have all soups stored in the fridge. Emi ti mo je obinrin gan mi
o ni akoko lati dana to yii (As a lady, I don’t have the luxury of time to prepare all this)

Me: do you think I sleep all night? I prepare my soups all night. So that I won’t bother you
(squeezes her weapon of mass defence)

Sis. Iyoaye: issshhhhh….. Hmmm……please lemme cook first.

I went to the bathroom to shower and tiptoed to the kitchen. When I got there, I saw Iyoaye squeezing her bobby. I went behind her and started to rub her tips. She stopped what she was doing and turned to kiss me. Then I started sucking her tips and she was rubbing my head and ears. Then I used my tongue to trace down to her navel. The way she moaned and reacted made my discovery of her hotspot possible because during our sexting she told me that it will be hard for me to know her hotspot. I placed my hands to her weapon of mass destruction and started squeezing it real bad while sucking her navel and she was flip-
flopping everywhere. I carried her to the
parlour, placed her on the chair and went
straight to her holiest. When I got there I saw
the place shaved clean except for a neatly
trimmed upside down triangular hair design.
But what surprised me most is that hers was
still shining/blended with her skin colour but
other ladies holiest would have been blackened.
I dived straight to her holiest and started
sucking it hungrily. She was saying many
things that were unmentionable and she was
using her laps to hold my head. Then I inserted
my fingers into the holiest and started
manipulating her. She was begging me to Bleep
her but I did as if I didn’t hear suddenly she
had spasms, climaxed and her fluid was
enormous.

Sis Iyoaye: (weakly) Accountant, do you want to
kill me?
Me: even if I killed you, it wont be in this house.
Sis. Iyoaye: I am tired…
Me: No! You have to reciprocate back
Sis. Iyoaye: I promise I will but please lemme
rest a bit.
Me: (after a while) Ok I have heard you.

I went to the kitchen to prepare noodles and fried egg but when I brought the food, she was already sleeping…..

WATCH OUT FOR PART 8 TOMORROW

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