My Sexiography

Episode 6 years ago

My Sexiography

Cindy and I soon got to my lodge. She had insisted
on us walking hand in hand like lovers while eating
the Suya. That I hate doing especially when I’m in
Ekosodin in order not to attract undue notice. We
however got to my lodge safely without any
incident. Cindy straightaway went straight to the
bed.


Cindy sat on the side of the bed, her skimpy shirt
hugging her slender body just tight enough to reveal
the presence of her C-cup breasts – not too large
or small, but round, soft, and perfectly formed.

She was tall for a girl, around 5’11”, She was very
slim, too, her torso melding almost seamlessly into
her hips, but despite that there was a very subtle
layer of fat lying over her tummy – just enough to
make it soft and round, without making her look
overweight in the slightest. Her legs were clad in
pyjama trousers to match the top, which showed
off their long, shapely form expertly. Her well-sized
thighs were crossed, as my gaze moved down to
her feet, past her glistening, smooth calves.

She coughed, pointedly, noting how my frank gaze
ran down her body, and I quickly looked up again.
“Seen enough?” She asked with a sly grin, her
distinct accent cutting through her words. Damn.
Knew I shouldn’t have let my mind wonder.

“Certainly not!” I replied, in mock indignance.
“Well, you ain’t seeing any more of this, before now
you’ve been acting like I have been disturbing you,
I’m suppose to be the one playing hard to get. You
don’t bother to call after…” She said in a remanding
tone, sweeping a hand across her body as she
spoke. I noticed her already relatively high pitched
voice always got higher and squeakier when she
got excited or emotional, even when being playfully
angry as now, and I loved it.