Obudu Vacation – CHAPTER IV (6)

He signaled to me to come over to where he was so I could show him something on my phone which I dropped with the rest of the group’s phones. 

So, stepping out to meet him, he pretended to be showing something to me on the screen as he said, “Guy, this is a public place. I know we’re the only ones here but we never can tell when anyone might show up. Would have asked you to go to the changing room, but its closed already. So I’ll suggest you take her to the stream. Here being so empty, you don’t expect anyone to come that way by this time, but you have to hurry up because we don’t have that much time before that security dude comes asking us out.”

Looking stunned because I wasn’t sure she’ll be willing to go all the way I asked, “Would she agree?” 

Jude: Haha! Girl wey dey massage your dick already, wetin remain? Dude, these girls are out to have fun, no dulling. Hope say u carry CD for wallet?
Me: No o. I mean yea, but not in my wallet, inside the bag.
Jude: Nofin do you. Just Hurry, I dey go Kaduna first thing tomorrow morning to pick some tourists. I need go change my car oil before the place dark. 

Laughing, I went back to sit next to her after which I suggested we go to the stream. She didn’t even hesitate as we went about grabbing our towels, her bag and mine, then headed out for the stream. As we left, we could hear the rest of the group whistling and making catcalls.
“Seems some people need privacy,” I heard Franklin say, to which I made the middle finger gesture to him behind my back as I led her away.

Midway, I asked her to go along while I go back and get some refreshments.

“Don’t be long,” she said as I headed back to the group. When I got back, the boys were showing their diving skills while Juliet cheered on, taking pictures.

“Make una dey here dey dive enter water. Me wan go dive enter Ella pussy,” I said to myself as I went directly to where the drinks and cookies were, picking a bottle of McDowell’s, some cookies, my yogurt and two disposable cups.

I had to walk far up-course of the stream before I saw her lying on a rock in the water, though partly by the bank. Our bags were by the side. I walked up to her to see her eyes closed (or I assumed because she had her shades on). I stood and stared (wine, cookies and yogurt in both hands), watching the rise and fall of her boobs as she was breathing. I devoured her body with my eyes as I looked from her feet up her knees, through her thighs and with a sharp intake of air (wishing I could stop my heartbeat then), rested my eyes on her bikini bottom clad pussy.

At that instant, fury twitched, making me almost drop the items I held. I was lost at the sight before me just as the little sanity left in me came up with an excuse saying “Guy, see as your dick dey charge for dis girl, u no know say na only mammy water dey fine like dis and dem dey sleep on top rock for water?”

I got scared Immediately as I looked further up her face only to see her hair laid neatly behind her. Just then, she brought me out of my trance saying, “Are you gonna join me or keep staring at my pussy?” (spreading her legs wider for me in the process). 

Now, being the raining season, the current of the stream was high so I couldn’t go in as I would have loved so I settled on a rock next to hers. My legs in the water (which was freezing cold), I placed the items on her own rock which was far bigger than mine. 

She then sat up (her legs next to mine in the water) as I poured her as cup of wine. She took a sip and heaved a deep sigh saying, “My feet hurts, my sneakers are tight.”
“Why don’t you put your feet on my lap lemme give you a little massage?” I asked, picking up her right leg from the water and placing it on my lap. 
Maintaining eye contact with me, she smiled as she took another sip asking, “Where’s the massage oil?”

“The water will do,” I replied just as she lifted her other foot and placed it on my lap. Going from one foot to the other, I did the little I knew about foot massage. Her feet were incredibly soft to touch, which made it easier for me. 

“You’ve got some pretty awesome feet,” I said. Without Saying anything she chuckled and laid down on her back taking another sip. I had barely touched my drink. After some minutes of ankle massage, I started caressing her toes. By now, my feet where freezing cold in the water, but I endured because I saw some light at the tunnel’s end.

To be continued…

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