The Facebook Girl

There are some people being celibate was never meant for them, and I was one of them. Ever since I tasted the forbidden fruits from the forbidden tree, I have always wanted to have more. And it was my quest for more that led me to Lucy.

It had been exactly three weeks since I last had anything to do with the opposite sex. The company I worked for had fired my old boss for incompetency, so the new boss had taken an oath with the devil himself to make us work our butts out or else he too will get fired (or probably die).

So the busy schedule had been what has been preventing me from having my leisure time as I always took some work home during the weekends in other to meet up with deadlines. Luckily for us (me especially) my boss travelled to headquarters for some board meeting leaving us with some time to spare. It was the weekend, so I decided it was the perfect time to invite Lucy over.

Lucy was someone I met on Facebook some few weeks ago. We started chatting and holy cheese was she naughty?

She had always wanted to come visit but my busy schedule had always made that impossible, well not anymore.

So I called, she answered, greetings were exchanged and then I went straight to the point. And it seems Zeus (the horniest god I know) was on my side that day as she immediately accepted to come spend the weekend.

The next day was a Saturday so I woke up early and started cleaning. Not because it was laundry day or anything of that sort, but because Lucy had promised to show up first thing in the morning. Around 7:30 am I answered the doorbell and lo and behold, standing right in front of me was the most beautiful creature I had ever seen.

I brought her into the living room to sit on the couch while inside of me, all I wanted to do was show her the best part of the house, my bedroom. You wouldn't blame me, my androgen hormones were threatening to burst out any second.

Well thirty minutes after we had breakfast, it turned out I wasn't the only one with the same thought. By the time it got to 3 O'clock in the afternoon, we were both too exhausted to leave the bed. This carried on till Sunday, all we did was eat, sex and take our bath. It was one of my best weekend ever.

Monday morning came and it was time to face my demon at work. I got dressed and left for work, not after giving Lucy some money and showing her where to leave my keys on her way back home. Work was hectic as usual, so I got back home to have a quiet and relaxing evening only to meet the shock of my life. Sitting on my couch, television switched on and legs crossed was Lucy. She saw me and quickly ran to give me a hug. For some weird reasons, she had used the money I gave to her to prepare dinner.

I had asked her why she didn't leave like we agreed and she came up with a story of wanting to stay for two more days. I agreed because it meant more sex for me but if only I knew. Two days turned to four days, four days to a week, then a week to two weeks. It was becoming obvious she had no plans to leave, and it was starting to feel like I was married. So I waited until it was late at night, after our usual romp, I told her my company wanted me to go on a business trip, a trip that could last three to six months, I lied. The reaction on her face confirmed my suspicions, she hadn't been planning on leaving.

I woke up the next morning, took my baths, folded some of my clothes into a small travelling bag and told her to get ready so that I could see her off before leaving for my journey but she refused. She insisted on seeing me off first.

I was already getting late for work, so I agreed. “Oh God help me escape this one, and I promise I won't fornicate again, or maybe just ones a month” I prayed in my mind.

We both got dressed and went to the bus park. I bought a ticket and again reminded her that there was no need of her being there with me that I could handle everything else myself, but of course, she refused again.

I got in as the bus was about to take off and watched her as she stood there waiting for the bus to move. One would mistake our gaze for one of those Hollywood movies where both lovers didn't want to depart from each but had no choice but deep down in me, I was praying for this whole thing to come to an end, I was fucking late for work.

It wasn't until the bus got to the highway did she leave. I immediately asked the driving to stop. I knew there was no way to get a refund so I didn't bother to ask, I just took and bag and ran to work, praying never to meet another Lucy ever again in my life.

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