Episode 3
The following week started. Sikira started her
lessons
at my house every 5 market days. She will stop
by and
spend between one hour to two hours before
going to market. I was not s*xually
attracted to sikirat because of her mode of
dressing which was extremely local. I told her
about her dressing and she said there was
nothing she could do about it. I told her that I
will get her new cloths, but she said she won’t
be able to wear them because
its madam that always buy the clothing for her
and she dares not put on anything that doesn’t
come from
madam.
**chaiii, this madam is wicked ooooo, she just
wanted to kill the beauty in this sikiratu, I
thought**.
Whenever sikirat comes around, I teach her
basic english and
mathematics, and I gained something new in
return, sikirat will branch at my place when
coming back from the market, she will give me
part of the food stuffs, beef and fruit she is
suppose to carry to madam. I started eating
good meals courtesy sikiratu,
since the day1 of her lesson, I have been
enjoying the same meal as that of the white
house. Most times, sikirat
will cook the soup for me before going back
home. Yet, I didnt have the mindset of
having s*x with her because she wasn't
s*xually attractive. We had problem with the
friday night classes because
madam and the family always come back from
church by 5am and sikirat must be met in the
house, so we suspended the night
tutorials. Janet was still skipping class as usual.
From 5 classes to 4, then 3, now she attends
only 2 classes in a week. I dare not tell madam
as instructed, otherwise janet will make me
loose my
job. All I do during janet’s periods is to sit
down and watch african magic while she either
goes out of
the house or lock herself up in the room. I was
getting
uncomfortable about janet’s
attitude and decided to speak with sikirat
about it one day during our lessons in my
house.
ME: sikirat, what is wrong with that janet sef?,
she is very lazy, she keeps skipping class and
I’m getting fed up.
SIKIRAT: **laughs for a while**: sebi she dey
reduce your stress ni?, then why complain?.
ME: what if she fails her next jamb exam?,
madam will sack me that I’m not doing my
work
SIKIRAT: there is nothing you can do about it,
madam had
employed 3 lesson teachers this year before
you,whenever they complain to madam about
aunty janet’s attitude.
Aunty janet will lie that the teachers want to
sleep with her, then madam will sack them.
ME: chaiiiiiiiiiiii . Na wa ooooo. So what do I
do now?
SIkirAT: just obey whatever she says if you
want to retain your job.
***then I thought to myself, there must be a
way out of this, but that is what I don’t know
yet.*****
Two month hv past since I started my lessons
in the white house and my
second week of lesson with sikirat. Sikirat has
been responding better, she works her
assignment very well
and still, there is no intimate attraction
because sikirat will always wear a big long
gown like old mama, and threads her hair with
rubber. The following week, sikirat arrived at
my house as usual
and told me.
SIkIRAT: Oluwale, “we can now be having
classes every friday night”
ME: **suprised**. But how? Where? And
when?
SiKIrAT: at our house. The white house.
ME: but you know that will not be possible.
What about the gateman?. You want to kill me?
SiKIRAT: you have nothing to worry about, I
have discussed
everything with him. In fact he is happy about
it and ready to help. He just wanted to see you
for confirmation.
ME: are you sure I’m safe?
SiKIRAT: very sure.
After the lesson, sikirat hugged me and later
kiss me as she was leaving for market. I was
shocked and my dick rose up.
SIKIRAT: I’m sorry for what I did. I just wanted
to appreciate you for
your support and classes.
ME: you are welcome.
Sikirat left for the market, returned to my
house as usual to drop food stuffs before going
back to the white house.
The following monday. I went to the white
house for lessons as usual. When I knocked the
gate, the gate man opened and
said. “Oga teacher, abeg, I wan see you small
oooo”.
We entered his quarters directly beside the
gate. He
offered me a sit and we
started the discussion.
ME: oga peter, u say u wan see me. Hope no
problem?
Gateman:. Yes, na sikirat discuss something
with me and I wan confirm from you.
ME: and what is that?
***pretends as if I didn’t know anything***
Gateman: she say she don start a lesson at
your place but the time no reach, she come
say she want make
you dey come here every friday nights when
madam and the family go vigil( allnite).
ME: yes, she said it. So what are we doing
about it?
Gateman: the thing wey go happen be say. You
go dey come around 9pm. I go sneak you into
my quarters.
And when madam and the family don go
church, you go come out go meet sikiratu
for inside. And when its 15minutes to 5am. U
go come back to my quarters because you no
fit go out until 5;30am because of
vigilantes. So when its 5:30am , I go sneak you
out of the gate. U hear am?.
ME: oga peter, you get sense. Thank you very
much
Gateman: that one na small thing. I dey do am
because you be showboy, you dey always buy
gala (sausage roll) come for me. And sikirat too
na good girl. She dey always add to my food
and steal fish for me to chop. I just happy say
she wan learn book. But the service
na on 2 conditions oooooo.
ME: wetin be the condition?
Gateman: you go dey pay me 5k monthly, and
the 2nd one be say, you for not go beyond
lesson with sikira oo. Because if she get belley,
them go mention my name say na me dey
allow guys enter come give am.
ME: se na only that 2?
Gateman: yes
Me: no problem. I be gentle boy and besides, I
no dey date sikirat, I just see am as a good
friend.
Gateman: ***laughs****, u mean say since all
this days wey sikirat dey come your house, you
never chop
am?.
ME: I swear
Gateman: oga teacher, you don miss ooooo.
You see wounded cow, you no slaughter, see
na healthy cow you wan come cut.
ME: thank you oga peter, make I dey go meet
janet, we go talk later.
I walked into the house to meet janet. She was
still rude, bossy and lazy as usual. She only
managed to stay
40minutes for the chemistry class before going
inside again. I waited for gideon, tutored him
and left.
It was friday, sikirat had called me at 8pm to
remind me of our new schedule. I no just get
the heart, my mind
just dey shake say if dem catch me nko?.
I gather courage went to the white
house,sneaked into the
gateman’s room as planned. And when the
family were out, I left the room. Before I
could get to the door, sikirat had opend the
main door. You are welcome “she said”.
She took me straight to her room. She had
kept a plate of rice and meat for me. She said
“that is the food I’m
supposed to eat, but I
decided to eat the remnants from the pot and
keep this for you.”.
Haba, u shouldn’t have done that now, why
starve yourself? I said. She replied, you
deserve more than that,
infact you deserve
everything in this world. For you to tutor me
free of charge,
agreed to pay oga peter 5k monthly and also
risk your life to be here at nights, u deserved
everything. I was
marvelled. I never knew I have done
something that important. After eating.. I
marked her previous
assignment. We did little of
mathematics till 11:10pm. Sikirat said she was
tired and wanted to
take her bath then go to bed. I said ok. Just
infront of me, sikirat untied her wrapper from
her waist and
removed her top. Oh my
GOD!!!, she wasn't wearing anything inside. For
the first time, I saw the real beauty in sikirat.
She was so endowed
with an average bosom but not up to that of
janet. The boobbi were so shaped and the tips
were pointed. My dick
resurrected again but I had to
stylishly cover it.
ME: haba, sikirat, you don’t even care that I’m
here, see how you are unclad
Sikirat:. **laughs***. Why should I be afraid?,
you
are a special part
of me. I know you like aunty janet and don’t
like me because you are educated and I am a
poor house girl.
ME: its not like that sikirat, if I don’t like you,
I won’t risk my life to be here this night.
Sikirat: but you don’t admire me and never
touch me any
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Thursday, 14 May 2015
THE ADVENTURES OF A PRIVATE LESSON TEACHER”. PART 1 Episode 3
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