SKYBEAUTY: sky can you imagine the type of little girl daddy brought here as a wife?
I read through as i opened a whatsapp message from Jessy, saved her number with skybeauty.
ME: Honestly i really dont know what to say about it ooo, but when did daddy marry her na.
SKYBEAUTY: Maybe that what the busy he was always saying he was, he was busy doing her marriage rights.
ME: But that Amanda shaa, daddy can easily pass for her ancestor, how could she agree to this.
SKYBEAUTY: This boy are u that dumb? its money jooooor **laughing face**
ME: Abi, i thought as much anyway daddy don try shaa, as long as she makes him happy am ok with it. More interesting stories from TOPSTER STORIES App.
SKYBEAUTY; Brb step sis…..oh i mean step mum is calling me from the
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Amanda turned out to be a very nice person even though Jessy never like her that much.
I on my own part feels indifferent about my dad having a new wife but i cant help always feasting my eyes on those round firm boobs which she always makes sure a lot of cleavage peeps out.
And those kim kerdashian kinda of bumz that forces gravity to act mercilessly on my eyes each time i’m close to her and i could swear she sees me mopping at her.
Could tell from the slight smirk she puts on whenever she is in my presence.
The evil low waist trousers that clearly shows off a good part of her upper panties or those skimpy skirts or gowns she always clad at home giving out those fleshy thighs threatening to run all the way to her p**sy area , talk about those bum-shorts.
“Was this extra-sexy girl brought here to torment my life?” i cursed under my breathe anytime i jerked off with a picture of her on my mind.
On that most beautiful day, dad have been out for 2days on a trip to God knows where, Jessy had gone back to school 2 nights before which means i was left with this sexy nemesis at home.
The full blazing beam of the sun battered the earth, if you look hard enough you would notice something like invisible steam oozing out from the ground showing u how baked and hot the ground were.
Being in school all morning my brain was already what i could term as fried like plantain.
I hurried home, probably to enter the shower or better still the swimming pool.
On arriving home, i threw a weak greeting at Ahmed who was our gate man, i always found time to stay and talk with him anytime i pass the gate.
His half hausa/half english accent riddled with heavy mimicry of igbo accent always got me rolling on the floor with laughter.
“Walahi oga, this sun i don fry am for my brain kwo? Ahmed teased as i bundled myself into the gate.
“Ahmed abeg i will be beck to chat with you later” i threw at Ahmed as i made my way into the compound.
Looking round our compound situated at independence layout in Enugu state, it was a fairly large compound, a flower lawn at the right flank with a few swings and chairs one can relax on.
An average sized swimming pool with a few moveable bar tables occupied the other side, which was were daddy and most of his friends stayed when ever they visited, nothing beats the laugh i have when ever i see those pregnant men shirtless trying to do what u can term swimming.
The exotic car park just before the house, ladened 2black jeeps and other cars that seem to throw the sun’s ray right back at it, our house a one storeyed duplex, 10rooms and 2sitting rooms, coated in a beautiful white colour with brownish cream buttered in some desired places giving it a perfect colour tone.
I crashed the door open, dropping my little back pack on the floor of the sitting room, peeling off my clothes on the floor as i dashed to the guest bathroom beside the parlour to take a shower.
The image that stood before was shocking and exciting at the same time.
What did you know that SKY have seen like that???
…To be Continued
My Step Mother – Episode 2