Chapter 44
I moved like Usain bolt of Jamaica or Kyle walker the English man whatever movement u copied I was super fast to wash my face before opening the door sticking my head out.
"Hi, it's Nancy am a friend of Becky. I was wondering if she was around. We got some schedule this morning" a thin white Latina girl said clenching her book to her chest.
She looks naive. Of course, she is naive because she could have understood the getaway signal plus the tonne of juice in me she couldn't detect.
"Oh yeah, a schedule she told me about it. Wait, it's morning?" I stretched my head checking her watch.
Indeed it was Morning, four in the morning. So I have been in Becky for seven hours. Geez, what a horny man cannot do doesn't exist.
"Well, Becky is kinda busy right now" I tried to make her go away but this bookworm wasn't ready to leave.
"Oh great, can I come in?" She asked already walking towards me.
"Becky went out. Yes, she went out with her friends just now. My bad I forgot to tell you" I replied breathlessly.
I couldn't allow her to come in to see Becky laying naked and helpless in her pool of juice and cum.
"Ok, I'd call her right now then" she insisted clicking her phone.
"She left her phone at home" I replied trying to cover my shit at least for once in my miserable life.
She had the weirdo and what the fuck this guy saying kinda face and I swear it was annoying.
Becky slept on the spot and it wasn't a nice sight for a virgin girl or anybody.
"I just screwed your friend Making her cum all over the place. You want some of this pipe too?" Little me screamed within but I just watched her walk away.
What a girl. Who told me that Latina girls got big ass and boobs again? Ohh that bastard porn hub. This Latina was flat like actually flat. Zero ass no boobs looking like a dude walking about.
I walked back to Becky tapping her to wake up but no way, she was still sleeping. I picked her up like a groom lifts his newly wedded wife.
Becky was so heavy but when it comes to kisses I could live her four fits above the ground.
Am I the only one that thinks that the male organ has a brain of its own?
I dropped her in the tub slightly resting her head on the headrests turning in the water.
Warm water was perfect for her today. She flinched as the water covered her up to her breast level.
I stood under the shower washing myself not wanting to disturb her in the tub. She seems to be enjoying herself. I preferred an ice bath. Although I made an annoying face when the ice water poured on my skin the first time but later it was all good as I hummed softly.
I picked a mop after shower maintaining the place we messed up. Although most juices had dried up I still cleaned everywhere with the Swiss air fresheners and detergents giving it a nice scent.
My apartment here in school was different from others. Although it is more expensive still I love the comfort. It has just a huge living room coined with the dining space and a door leading to the kitchen behind the sitting room. The kitchen also had a door and an Iron gate of its own just like the main door leading bro the sitting room.
The sitting room was also spacy. It was already furnished for students wishing to clear the space but I brought my TV and some other furniture. A door at the left side of the sitting room led to my room, our room. The room was as big as the living room also housing a classy bathroom and huge wardrobes.
I clicked my pad fast-playing pro evolution soccer against the computer. The computer was good but not as real as me playing with the boys but still, it was all good.
I swayed my head to the music blasting through my headphones as I enjoyed the match.
The time is six o'clock. I could tell with the blaring of the big Catholic bell and the number of catholic students marching towards the cathedral.
Today is Sunday. Going to church was a Lil but stressed although it is just one hour still felt like ten years. I continued my game not minding whatever was going out around me.
Hunger came face to face with me holding a whip. My intestines cried to its strokes. Am done for. Done for.
Becky isn't sound enough to cook which means I would have to cook something.
The only thing I know how to cook was Noddles. I mean who doesn't know how to cook the common college food? But still couldn't cook up to Becky's standard of noodles.
Her special type of noodles was just so tasty that I could eat a whole pot of it and still want more. Whatever Ingredients she used to make that meal she is a professional that was all I cared for and nothing more.
I turned on the cooker using a whole century to place a pot on the naked fire. A pot full of my type of noodles will do.
God knows I read through the manual and instructions a thousand times trying to get the accurate method of cooking Becky's type of Noddles.
"Maybe you could just swallow up your pride and ask me to teach you my recipe," Becky said as she hugged me from behind.
"Good morning love" I replied her laughing. I was on my green-colored Apron only without any shirt underneath just a pair of Nike shorts with me sweating beneath the Apron.
She didn't reply she only clenched tighter to my back. Her hands were just above my belly button.
"You done with your exercise?" She asked still in the same position.
"Watch out!"