🥇🌴T🅰️R🅰️DIDDLES OF D🅰️🅰️KYE

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*(🔞This story Contains Adult Content (AC), Strong Graphic Language (SGL) which might be disturbing to minors and in some parts Graphic Violence (GV). Reader's discretion is advised. Suitable for persons 18 years and above.🔞)*

N🅾️TE::: Daakye Manpanyin wishes to indicate that this story is not a true story, hence any mention of events which may have happened, or are happening, is a total coincidence; this is purely fantasy and fiction writing. It is strictly for 18years and above. Thank you.🙏

 BARE 🎭 TO ME

  SEASON 1 EPISODE 3

While I stared dumbfounded, I tried to analyze

how best to answer. No doubt my madam is

curvier and thicker around the waist but her

daughter is outrightly bustier, but I wouldn’t want

to please one and displease the other and I won’t

like to say they are both the same so I tried to

dodge the question. 

I immediately got up and was in shock as I pointed forward with my mouth agape. They both turned quickly towards my stare. Finding out nothing of interest they both turned back and stared at me.

Madam▶️: Daakye what is it?

Me▶️: I saw a lady walking without head😂😂😂 just now but immediately you two turned she disappeared before my very eyes…(*I lied.🤣*) 

I noticed my madam giving me this look ‘what is wrong with you?’ It was only her daughter who seemed to be buying my story until she looked at her mum who knew I was joking.

Perp▶️:(**She screamed with wide eyes**). You are a bad liar’ she added and I burst out with laughter. 

We all burst into laughter at Perp who was almost a victim🤣🤣🤣.

Well that lightened the air of heated argument and they seem to have forgotten about the question as My madam continued teasing Perpetual of how fearful she can be. In my mind I was leaping for joy when suddenly my madam turned and said. 

Madam▶️: Daakye you have still not answered my question oooh. 

At that I felt my heart beat triple. As her mum asked that, I noticed a glow on Perp’s face as she added 

Perp▶️: ‘Yess, Daakye answer’

Me▶️: Ooh ma! the fact is this, like a mother like daughter!’ I answered sarcastically.😛

That seems to have pleased my madam but Perpetual will not burge as she interrupts the relative peace.

Perp▶️: Like mother like daughter in the face and

character yess! But when it comes to this (**She

heaved her bosom** ) I am bigger” She announced

and We both laughed at her.

Madam▶️: Ohk madam you’ve won, but it was still from this (**she heaves her own bosom**) that you suckled.

These women kept heaving bosoms up and down in front of me forgetting I am a man with a weapon in between my legs. I felt my lash pole(bra Kofi) 🍆kicked. 

Thank God I always put on jeans. Am not sure I have any collection of material trousers. I decided to get myself distracted so I announced my intentions of going to ride on the Pirate ship. I excused myself and stood up. I noticed Perps winking at me or was it the tricks of the sunlight?

*Fast  forward **

We left the park at 5pm after lots of fun. I still sat in the back seat with Perpetual as we drove home. Immediately we stepped into the car she had pulled off her jacket again just as she did the first time I entered the car, but this time around it was obvious she wanted me to stare as she kept shrugging so that the melons kept making plumpy movements. We chatted in low voices as my madam seemed too tired to talk, but faced her driving. 🤔🤔

The two kids were fast asleep just half way through the journey. Perpetual asked for my phone 📱 as she scroll through my gallery, asking me questions about my artworks and story writing at intervals. She got wowed at a particular pencil portrait I did just last month and she drew closer to me with so much excitement and I noticed her bosom almost spilling out as her bra showed visibly. 🙄🙄She seem not to notice as she pressed against me asking

Perp▶️: Wow, how did you do this?’ ‘Who is this?’‘You will draw me right?’

I wonder which one she wants me to answer first. I just kept smiling as I felt her melons press against me. My lash pole 🍆got infuriated and shoot up. I tried removing my eyes but they kept drooling over her spilling bosom on their own accord.😕😕

 She seemed to notice this as she adjusted and pulled up her tube and gave me a dirty smile and continued scrolling. I just looked away. I noticed my madam has been quiet all through without saying anything and I wondered why. In order to get her attention I asked her

Me▶️: Ma, what is the name of this road?’ 

Madam▶️: Don’t tell me you don’t read Daakye. (**She simply answered.**) 

 Me▶️: No Ma, just that I have not noticed any sign. 

Madam▶️: That’s because you have been talking since. 

I looked at her from the rear mirror and noticed she wore an expressionless face as she talked.

 Madam▶️: Well, this is Accra to Cape Coast road after a few minutes of silence.

She dropped me off at Mankessim roundabout and also gave me a fifty cedis note to board a car home. I thanked her with so much joy as they drove away. I waved Perpetual and I saw a naughty 😜 smile on her face as she waved back.

A trotro bus whose conductor was screaming ‘Estate,

Estate’ like a mad man being chased drove into my front and I entered and sat at the back seat because I will droppings at the last bus stop. 

I arrived safely and called my madam to tell her I’ve arrived home. She was happy with me as she asked me to get some rest and prepare for work the next day.

 I pulled my shirt and lay on my mattress as I recalled the event of the day. I kept seeing Perp's bosom in my mental imagery, I visualised what her tip would be like. What a lovely sight it will be to see that bosom bounce while she rides me and how much moaning she will let out while I lash her with my lash pole🍆. 

Then the mental image of my madam’s fleshy butt flew in but I quickly kicked it away (She is like a mother) and focused on her daughter’s bosom. Imagining all sorts of things.

 I never knew when my hands stroll down to my lash pole🍆 region and I was rubbing through my boxers as it kept nodding violently. I can’t remember last I fringed but right now I felt the need so I pushed my hands through the elastic bands of my boxers and felt the precuum on the swollen head🍆.

I spread the precuum over the head and stroke

the whole length. It felt so good as I closed my

eyes and continued watching Perps boob dangle

in front of me.

I was jerked out of my reverie as my phone started ringing. I quickly withdraw my hand as I picked the phone📱. Staring at the screen I realized it wasn’t a number I knew, so I adjusted my lying position as I sat up.

I answered the phone and I heard a female’s

voice. 

Caller▶️: Hello Daakye!

I tried tracing that voice because it sounds very

familiar but I couldn’t so I decided to answer with

a business like voice. Note that aside from studies I am an artist (art work🎨) who is used to getting calls from unknown numbers a lot as most people get it from a client so they can contact me to do art work for them too.

Me▶️: Yeah hello good evening’ I answered with my

professional voice.

Caller▶️:‘It’s Perpetual, we just arrived home. 

I was shocked and dumbfounded but coordinated myself😲😲

Me▶️: Oh really, how did you get my number?’ (**She just laughed in reply🙄**) 

Perp▶️: Hope you are now home. (**she inquired.**) 

Me▶️: Yeah, but how did…’(**cuts in***) 

Perp▶️: Alright then,this is my number, talk with you later she interrupted me and hung up.

This girl is bad. I couldn’t fringe anymore as I kept wondering.

""How did she get my number?

" "And what’s on her mind?

Somebody help me. As usual I need answers ooo!

To Be Continued… 

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