TEACHING PRACTICE NOVEL.
Part 10: Dinner with the deputy principal .
I arrived at the deputy principal's house at around seven thirty. I found her busy in the kitchen. I could smell chopped onions from a distance. Being a gentleman I decided to help her with the pikation. Since she had two gas stoves I decided to cook the fish as she continued with doing ricology. Cooking is another talent I inherited from my fathers. I took a cooking pan(sufuria) naskia mwingine anauliza cooking pan ni nini, put cooking oil on it, after the oil had heated I added onions, then added green pepper fried them until they turned golden, I added tomatoes, garlic and coriander then cooked until they formed a smooth paste i added salt then took my two fish and put in the paste. I lowered the heat and cooked for fifteen minutes. Being a Luhya soup is important, I added ahalf cup of water and Cooked for five minutes. By the time I finished she was also done with the rice. I left her in the kitchen to serve. Five minutes later and the table was set. We ate as we shared experiences. It's during this meal that I discovered madam divorced her husband barely a week after their marriage and therefore she had no children at all; this confirmed my earlier imagination because her nyonyos were still pointed, (nyonyos should point at me not pointing the ground). I also discovered that her ex husband was shot dead after being busted in bed with someone's wife and the phone she gave me as a present had stayed in her house for four years. At around eight thirty we were done with supper.
We left the dining table and went to the seats. I sat on my seat expecting her to take her seat but instead she came and sat next to me. She held my hands and what I feared most happened, she asked me if I loved her, the question caught me pants down, I did expect it at that time, just the other day I had promised Sandra never to leave her and now here is the deputy principal asking me if loved her. The truth is I had feelings for her but I could not say if it was love or lust. I opened my mouth to speak, defend myself in that case but before I could utter a single word I felt her hand on my chest. Her touch activated my hyena mode, as expected my third leg wanted to start working. As I said earlier a man can only use one head at a time and in case both of them are alert the lower head wins. "Yes madam I love you" I answered. My words were like a catalyst, she hugged me so tight crying on my shoulder swearing that no other man will ever dip his stick in her honey pot again. She declared that the eskanunu was officially mine and I can eat it anytime I felt like. He declaration dumbfounded me. How can this be. Fifteen years difference and here she is, my eskanunu is yours huh. After hugging, the kissing started, we were seated on a single seater so it was difficult to move. We shifted to a bigger seat, with our freedom now things took another direction. The first time I controlled the foreplay but this time she took the lead. She removed my trouser and boxers, she then took my erectile gogolo and in her mouth it went, I felt her tongue on my glans, I felt that I lay still giving her control over my body. Once she was done she came for my tongue, this allowed me to take over, at this time we were she was in panties alone. Don't ask me where the other clothes are. I sucked her firm nyonyos as I pressed my gogolo against her pussy. I could feel the wetness on her pants, I decided not to use my tongue magic at this time, I used my fingers, I rubbed her Clitoris well as I sucked her boobs, this caused the magic, she literally spread her legs wide. I was teasing her with my fingers, as my fingers passed the entry point she could raise her abdomen for the fingers to go in, I knew what she wanted. I removed her pants and started the tongue magic, this time with my fingers inside her, I rolled my tongue on her Clitoris with much expertise, my fingers were pressing the upper side
I arrived at the deputy principal's house at around seven thirty. I found her busy in the kitchen. I could smell chopped onions from a distance. Being a gentleman I decided to help her with the pikation. Since she had two gas stoves I decided to cook the fish as she continued with doing ricology. Cooking is another talent I inherited from my fathers. I took a cooking pan(sufuria) naskia mwingine anauliza cooking pan ni nini, put cooking oil on it, after the oil had heated I added onions, then added green pepper fried them until they turned golden, I added tomatoes, garlic and coriander then cooked until they formed a smooth paste i added salt then took my two fish and put in the paste. I lowered the heat and cooked for fifteen minutes. Being a Luhya soup is important, I added ahalf cup of water and Cooked for five minutes. By the time I finished she was also done with the rice. I left her in the kitchen to serve. Five minutes later and the table was set. We ate as we shared experiences. It's during this meal that I discovered madam divorced her husband barely a week after their marriage and therefore she had no children at all; this confirmed my earlier imagination because her nyonyos were still pointed, (nyonyos should point at me not pointing the ground). I also discovered that her ex husband was shot dead after being busted in bed with someone's wife and the phone she gave me as a present had stayed in her house for four years. At around eight thirty we were done with supper.
We left the dining table and went to the seats. I sat on my seat expecting her to take her seat but instead she came and sat next to me. She held my hands and what I feared most happened, she asked me if I loved her, the question caught me pants down, I did expect it at that time, just the other day I had promised Sandra never to leave her and now here is the deputy principal asking me if loved her. The truth is I had feelings for her but I could not say if it was love or lust. I opened my mouth to speak, defend myself in that case but before I could utter a single word I felt her hand on my chest. Her touch activated my hyena mode, as expected my third leg wanted to start working. As I said earlier a man can only use one head at a time and in case both of them are alert the lower head wins. "Yes madam I love you" I answered. My words were like a catalyst, she hugged me so tight crying on my shoulder swearing that no other man will ever dip his stick in her honey pot again. She declared that the eskanunu was officially mine and I can eat it anytime I felt like. He declaration dumbfounded me. How can this be. Fifteen years difference and here she is, my eskanunu is yours huh. After hugging, the kissing started, we were seated on a single seater so it was difficult to move. We shifted to a bigger seat, with our freedom now things took another direction. The first time I controlled the foreplay but this time she took the lead. She removed my trouser and boxers, she then took my erectile gogolo and in her mouth it went, I felt her tongue on my glans, I felt that I lay still giving her control over my body. Once she was done she came for my tongue, this allowed me to take over, at this time we were she was in panties alone. Don't ask me where the other clothes are. I sucked her firm nyonyos as I pressed my gogolo against her pussy. I could feel the wetness on her pants, I decided not to use my tongue magic at this time, I used my fingers, I rubbed her Clitoris well as I sucked her boobs, this caused the magic, she literally spread her legs wide. I was teasing her with my fingers, as my fingers passed the entry point she could raise her abdomen for the fingers to go in, I knew what she wanted. I removed her pants and started the tongue magic, this time with my fingers inside her, I rolled my tongue on her Clitoris with much expertise, my fingers were pressing the upper side
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