A Story Written By Nitefury…
JAMA/ViBangs
So while he drove with the girl in his car with Fury following behind in her car, he began to chat her up.
“So where are you from Vivienne?” He asked as he pulled out into the road
It had always been her style to introduce herself with the French variant of her name “Vivienne” whenever she was with a client. And that was exactly how she had introduced herself to him earlier on. “I come from the northern part of this State. Boki to be precise. So what about you?. You still haven’t told me your name besides Fury telling me you are a Major-General of the NA?”
He just liked this girl. She sure was smart and wasn’t intimidated by him. Most girls in her line if business would have just answered the the question like “I’m from Cross River sir” and waited for further questioning from him. But she answered and even asked him two questions of hers in turn. “I’m from Plateau State and you can call me Jama” he replied turning to see her smiling at him. He saw the way she looked at him and the sparkle in her eyes but he wasn’t sure what it meant because he was confused. “Was she really attracted to him like that look suggested or was she just being a professional escort putting up a script?”
“Wait, did she say Fury had introduced him to her as a Major-General?” he thought. Crazy boy
But not sure of the meaning of the way she looked at him, he turned to face the road but only after catching a glance at her cleavage, thighs and a glimpse of her panties. For the few minutes with Fury still behind them, he snuck several glances at her thighs with the hope of seeing her panties again. She was just too good (actually slutty) looking for him to resist staring at her even when he knew he was taking her to his hotel room to fvck. 
Pretending to be surfing through her phone, the young girl without turning to face him this time around said “You know, you should be looking forward so we don’t miss our turn!” and then smiled wryly. 
He smiled too embarrassed by the fact that he’d been caught ogling her. She had just made him feel like a teenage Virgin boy sitting next his crush and didn’t know what to say or do. In that confused state, he simply said “A nice fragrance you’ve got on!” while smiling at her comment about him looking forward to avoid missing the point he was to turn. 
“Thanks” she replied still not looking away from her phone as he negotiated the bend. It was at this point she saw Fury pass them as he continued his onward journey to their residence. But despite the glass worn up, she heard the sound of her car engine being revved up as Fury stepped on the acceleration pedal going straight while they turned. “Son of a gun” she cursed in her head.
Having realized that Jama was obviously wondering what was going on in her head, she decided to take the upper had he had given her. He had just complimented her fragrance and she had just said “Thanks” casually while she herself had actually been dying all evening due to his powerful cologne. 
“So what are you gonna do to me?” she asked out of the blue boldly in a way that suggested she was being sarcastic.
“What do you think I’ll do to you?” he asked back in a bid to take control of the discussion.
“Fvck me?” she asked with an innocent voice like a girl who had never never seen a Joystick while looking at him with wide open eyes that suggested surprise. The mere thought of the fact that this hunk of a man right here would fvck her real good tonight was already making her feel funny inside.
He almost bloated out laughing because of the way she sounded asking that question and also with the way she was looking at him like she hadn’t seen a Joystick before. She sure was a good Joystick tease because at that instance when he turned to look at her, she had moved forward in her seat in the pretence of wanting to be comfortable making her dress shoot up her thighs and was now literally sitting on the hemline of her already short dress. She used the opportunity to spread her legs a little bit wider, drawing his attention to her crotch again. 
Looking from her face, he knew her sudden wardrobe malfunction was deliberate, so he quickly took a view of her cleavage and then down to her thighs and crotch (which was where she obviously wanted him to look at), swallowing hard, he simply said “Hard”. 
The “Hard” he meant was to tell her he wouldn’t just “Fvck her” like she wanted to know but was going to “Fvck her hard”
Smiling and satisfied with his reply and reaction to her question and spreading of her legs, she returned her attention to her phone screen, pretending not to be aware of her lewd state. But less than 10 seconds later, she wasn’t surprised when she felt his hand on her thighs. Though she knew this man would fvck her once they git to the hotel, her heart was still racing because she was already wet at the thought of how hard she was going to be banged.
While she pretended not to notice his hand caressing her thigh, on his own part he had remained focused with his face on the road, only that he reduced his acceleration as if to buy more time. And by the time he moved and caressed his way up to a about an inch near her exposed panties, she already felt like his fingers were on her clitöris. “My goodness. What’s so special about this man that I’m feeling this way?” she asked herself in her mind as she failed to notice she had stopped pressing her phone keypads for long because the backlight just went off. 
With the backlight of her phone off and no longer entering her eyes, she watched without moving as his right hand landed on her panties with him running two fingers up and down the alit of her pvssy through her panties. She knew he could now feel,her wetness but was somehow mortified to move or shift in her seat, allowing him to carry out his ministrations. 
“So after all is said, this little prick tease is actually wet?” hw said in,his head as he drove on towards the hotel he was lodged at. After running his hand up and down her slit through her panties for sometime without her moving, he decided to push his luck a little further. Pulling the panties aside, he ran a finger through her bare pvssy slit feeling her wetness. Just when he hoped on adding a second finger to the pvssy, she grabbed his hand and yanked it away with force. 
They had already approached the hotel’s gate so he pretended as if he did nothing or she didn’t actually react and placed his hand the gear stick. He never for once broke eye contact with the road. He knew she was looking at him, at least he could feel her gaze burning his skin but he never bothered about giving her even a side glancing. 
“Cheeky bastard” she cursed when he acted as cool as ice pretending he did nothing. She had a payback plan for him. Doing nothing, she waited untill they got to the gate and he honked for the gate keeper to open up. Just as the gate keeper opened the gate and stepped on the acceleration pedal to drive into the hotel premises, she put her hand on his jean and grabbed his hard Joystick through it. 
He almost swallowed his tongue when she did that because for one he didn’t expect it and secondly, he was just about to answer the gate keeper’s greetings when she did it. This made him almost choke so he like someone chewing bitter kola, he just waved the gatekeeper with a very funny face. 
“The bastard is even hard too” she smiled to herself taking note of his package.JAMA/ViBangs
So while he drove with the girl in his car with Fury following behind in her car, he began to chat her up.
“So where are you from Vivienne?” He asked as he pulled out into the road
It had always been her style to introduce herself with the French variant of her name “Vivienne” whenever she was with a client. And that was exactly how she had introduced herself to him earlier on. “I come from the northern part of this State. Boki to be precise. So what about you?. You still haven’t told me your name besides Fury telling me you are a Major-General of the NA?”
He just liked this girl. She sure was smart and wasn’t intimidated by him. Most girls in her line if business would have just answered the the question like “I’m from Cross River sir” and waited for further questioning from him. But she answered and even asked him two questions of hers in turn. “I’m from Plateau State and you can call me Jama” he replied turning to see her smiling at him. He saw the way she looked at him and the sparkle in her eyes but he wasn’t sure what it meant because he was confused. “Was she really attracted to him like that look suggested or was she just being a professional escort putting up a script?”
“Wait, did she say Fury had introduced him to her as a Major-General?” he thought. Crazy boy
But not sure of the meaning of the way she looked at him, he turned to face the road but only after catching a glance at her cleavage, thighs and a glimpse of her panties. For the few minutes with Fury still behind them, he snuck several glances at her thighs with the hope of seeing her panties again. She was just too good (actually slutty) looking for him to resist staring at her even when he knew he was taking her to his hotel room to fvck. 
Pretending to be surfing through her phone, the young girl without turning to face him this time around said “You know, you should be looking forward so we don’t miss our turn!” and then smiled wryly. 
He smiled too embarrassed by the fact that he’d been caught ogling her. She had just made him feel like a teenage Virgin boy sitting next his crush and didn’t know what to say or do. In that confused state, he simply said “A nice fragrance you’ve got on!” while smiling at her comment about him looking forward to avoid missing the point he was to turn. 
“Thanks” she replied still not looking away from her phone as he negotiated the bend. It was at this point she saw Fury pass them as he continued his onward journey to their residence. But despite the glass worn up, she heard the sound of her car engine being revved up as Fury stepped on the acceleration pedal going straight while they turned. “Son of a gun” she cursed in her head.
Having realized that Jama was obviously wondering what was going on in her head, she decided to take the upper had he had given her. He had just complimented her fragrance and she had just said “Thanks” casually while she herself had actually been dying all evening due to his powerful cologne. 
“So what are you gonna do to me?” she asked out of the blue boldly in a way that suggested she was being sarcastic.
“What do you think I’ll do to you?” he asked back in a bid to take control of the discussion.
“Fvck me?” she asked with an innocent voice like a girl who had never never seen a Joystick while looking at him with wide open eyes that suggested surprise. The mere thought of the fact that this hunk of a man right here would fvck her real good tonight was already making her feel funny inside.
He almost bloated out laughing because of the way she sounded asking that question and also with the way she was looking at him like she hadn’t seen a Joystick before. She sure was a good Joystick tease because at that instance when he turned to look at her, she had moved forward in her seat in the pretence of wanting to be comfortable making her dress shoot up her thighs and was now literally sitting on the hemline of her already short dress. She used the opportunity to spread her legs a little bit wider, drawing his attention to her crotch again. 
Looking from her face, he knew her sudden wardrobe malfunction was deliberate, so he quickly took a view of her cleavage and then down to her thighs and crotch (which was where she obviously wanted him to look at), swallowing hard, he simply said “Hard”. 
The “Hard” he meant was to tell her he wouldn’t just “Fvck her” like she wanted to know but was going to “Fvck her hard”
Smiling and satisfied with his reply and reaction to her question and spreading of her legs, she returned her attention to her phone screen, pretending not to be aware of her lewd state. But less than 10 seconds later, she wasn’t surprised when she felt his hand on her thighs. Though she knew this man would fvck her once they git to the hotel, her heart was still racing because she was already wet at the thought of how hard she was going to be banged.
While she pretended not to notice his hand caressing her thigh, on his own part he had remained focused with his face on the road, only that he reduced his acceleration as if to buy more time. And by the time he moved and caressed his way up to a about an inch near her exposed panties, she already felt like his fingers were on her clitöris. “My goodness. What’s so special about this man that I’m feeling this way?” she asked herself in her mind as she failed to notice she had stopped pressing her phone keypads for long because the backlight just went off. 
With the backlight of her phone off and no longer entering her eyes, she watched without moving as his right hand landed on her panties with him running two fingers up and down the alit of her pvssy through her panties. She knew he could now feel,her wetness but was somehow mortified to move or shift in her seat, allowing him to carry out his ministrations. 
“So after all is said, this little prick tease is actually wet?” hw said in,his head as he drove on towards the hotel he was lodged at. After running his hand up and down her slit through her panties for sometime without her moving, he decided to push his luck a little further. Pulling the panties aside, he ran a finger through her bare pvssy slit feeling her wetness. Just when he hoped on adding a second finger to the pvssy, she grabbed his hand and yanked it away with force. 
They had already approached the hotel’s gate so he pretended as if he did nothing or she didn’t actually react and placed his hand the gear stick. He never for once broke eye contact with the road. He knew she was looking at him, at least he could feel her gaze burning his skin but he never bothered about giving her even a side glancing. 
“Cheeky bastard” she cursed when he acted as cool as ice pretending he did nothing. She had a payback plan for him. Doing nothing, she waited untill they got to the gate and he honked for the gate keeper to open up. Just as the gate keeper opened the gate and stepped on the acceleration pedal to drive into the hotel premises, she put her hand on his jean and grabbed his hard Joystick through it. 
He almost swallowed his tongue when she did that because for one he didn’t expect it and secondly, he was just about to answer the gate keeper’s greetings when she did it. This made him almost choke so he like someone chewing bitter kola, he just waved the gatekeeper with a very funny face. 
“The bastard is even hard too” she smiled to herself taking note of his package.

To Be Continued…

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