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After a great dinner, we talked at length. Kemi proved to be an
ardent football follower. She was a Manchester United fan just
like me. Laura was a Chelsea fan and she had a hard time
against the two of us. It was a bittersweet battle. Laura conceded
defeat to us and got up. She retrieved two bottles of chilled Red
wine and set it up on the table with wine glasses. I did the
honors of opening the drinks and we argued some more over
drinks.

After the first bottle, we were getting freer and the atmosphere
was becoming livelier. Laura slotted in a Westlife DVD into the
home theater system. We chorused familiar lines while laughing
like babies. The alcohol was strong and taking effect. When we
were half way down the second bottle, Laura stood up to get
another bottle from the fridge. She swayed her hips as she
walked, looking back and eyeing me seductively.
“Shake it girl!!! Come on!!! Show what you got!!!”
Kemi encouraged raising her voice. Laura stopped. She looked
back, bent low to touch her toes, and then got up with her a5s
coming up first. She hit her bum with her right hand as she got
up sending crazy signals to my ‘limpopo’. Just then, the tracked
changed to “When You Looking Like That”, which was one of my
favorite Westlife songs. We all screamed as the song started and
I got up, using the empty red wine bottle as a mic.

“Everybody who was staring couldn’t believe that this girl was
mine. Didn’t know it was wrong . . .” I sang along with westlife
as I walked up to Laura. I stood behind Laura, slow whining and
singing with so much confidence.

“Am I supposed to leave you now, when you’re looking like that.

I can’t believe what I just gave away now I can’t take it back…”

I was free styling now. Laura left me to get the third bottle of
wine so I walked gallantly to Kemi, singing the final lines of the
chorus. I walked up to her and held her hands.

Her two hands
were in mine. I pulled her up from the chair. We danced to the
song, moving and swaying sideways. The drink was beginning to
have effects on all of us. I pulled Kemi closer and held her tight
to me as we moved slowly to “Angel’s Wings”. She smelt very
sweet and I pressed harder on to her as the song continued.

Kemi held on to me. She rested her head on my shoulder as my
hands circled her waist. Her hands were on my neck as we
absorbed the song. It obviously reminded both of us things.

Laura opened the latest bottle of wine and refilled our cups. We
cheered to a good life and sat in silence for a while. Kemi
decided to change the mood of the room. She replaced the
Westlife CD with a recent collection of Nigerian jamz.

The first song that came out was “If you whine for me”. The girls
went gaga. They dropped their glasses and started dancing.

They were trying to outdo each other displaying different dance
steps and er.otic moves. I just sat there, sipping the wine.

My eyes had already begun to close. I was tipsy and needed to hit
the bed immediately. I checked my wristwatch: 11:54pm. Laura
called Kemi to come close to her and whispered something into
her ears. Just then, Kemi came to me and started giving me a
lap dance.

She bent half way and was rubbing her big ar.se on my gr.oin.

I was hard but was trying to control it. She came at me, and rubbed her brea5ts all over my face. “Implication” was playing
now. I lost control of my d1ck. It was so hard.

She noticed it and began working on my d1ck hitting my d1ck with her big a.s.s.
Then she turned and sat on me facing me. I was looking at
Laura, trying to plead with my eyes for her to tell Kemi to stop,
but Laura was enjoying every bit of the action.
I looked at Kemi and saw a particular look in her eyes. I knew
that look. The look of lust and want. She was straddling me but
she was not dancing anymore, she was working her pu5sy on
my erect d1ck. I was also tipsy. I threw caution to the wind.

I touched her waist and kissed her neck, she m0aned softly, I
gradually moved my lips from her neck to her chin. Then slowly
my lips met hers.

We forgot all about the lap dance and started kissing each other
hungrily. The alcohol was taking full effect and we could not
control the feeling anymore, I sU-Cked her lower lip as she sU-Cked
my upper lip. I slowly sq££zed her huge brea5ts and pushed my
tongue deeper inside her mouth. She responded, eating my
mouth, chewing my lips as if I had sugar all over it. I lifted her
up, her legs curled around my waist, entangled and kissing deeply. I lay her down gently on the rug and began to kiss her
gently. I looked up at Laura.

She winked at me and told me to go on.