PART 2
He later made a move for my G-strings, and I stopped him and ask if he has a CD (condom) which he brought a pack out promptly, I later collected it, open one and slide it over his hard dick this was not before I had given a mad BJ which almost made him collapse. I wore the CD (condom) for him and we took to action doing different styles and did like 4 rounds. He was completely exhausted after the marathon love making session.
After a while, he dressed up and asked for all my admission details which I gave to him and he left with them, this was how we ended up having the date in our living room. We kept exchanging SMS and he always calls me minute by minute and in less than a week, he had helped me collected a JAMB form filled it and submitted it. I later wrote the exams which he gave me the ‘expo’ to and I passed with high marks. He later helped me with my admission into UNILAG after passing the post UME and I was among the students with the highest marks. Not that I’m really a dullard, but I’ve kinda be unlucky and may be unserious too. This was how I secured my admission into UNILAG. This had been my dream because I’ve heard a lot about this school and I’m ready to paint the whole campus red!!!!
My mum and dad were so happy with my results and dad sent home money to process my admission and for me to buy things I will be taking to school. I went on shopping spree and bought all the things I needed. Mum helped me with all the provisions.
I almost skipped telling you that I’ve got hundreds of friends and admirers both on Facebook and Twitter, though I’m not into the ‘yahoo, yahoo’ thing but I always received cash and gifts from most of them, and when I announced my admission on both social networking sites, hundreds of congratulatory messages poured in, and when I told the ones that I’m close to about my needing things I will take to school, I received over a dozen Western Union and MoneyGramm, some even sent me various stuffs like bags, shoes, tops, perfumes, etc. You will even think I’m about opening a boutique. My cousins abroad too are not left out as they were all happy that I gained admission at last.
I started packing my stuffs with the help of my friends and the D-day finally came when I had to leave for the campus, I was allocated a room at the great Moremi Hall, not after I have sorted some guys at the allocating office. My mumsy, my kid brother and friends drove me down to school, they later assisted me to move my things to my room, we chatted about my new environment and when it was time for them to leave, we couldn’t fought the back tears which was rolling down our eyes as if they won’t see me again, but they just have to take their leave. They left and I went back to my room, on getting in, I had to go through an introductory session. We were six in the room; we have Shewa, Mary, Angie, Kemi, Maryam and myself. Like it’s always been with Jambites been scolded, I didn’t get to experience such as my good looks helped me to get away with it and the four Statelites were fighting among themselves as to who I will be her bunk mate. Kemi is a jambite like me and a cousin to Shewa. They later resolve to a lucky dip with which I have to pick a name and it turned out to be Shewa. I will tell you about all these gals later. This is how I settled into my new campus life and later in the evening, we had a small welcome party in our room which the statelites organized for me and Kemi. They send SMS to their friends and boyfriends and we really had a blast. I guess I wasn’t wrong to have chosen this school as all I’ve dreamt of is beginning to unfold right from day one. I almost forgot to tell you the commotion I caused amongst my roommates and their boyfriends as they all can’t take their eyes off me. Welcome to the world of Bisola Busty… I’m gonna run this town, trust me…..
AIDS IS REAL OOO!!! IF YOU CAN’T HOLD BODY, ALWAYS USE CONDOM!
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