I moved into my new apartment last night. I can't remember the event that followed after I brought in the last set of boxes from the van that conveyed my stuff from my former residence but all I know is I woke up on the couch....almost naked.
"Okay I remember taking off my dress and shoes" I muttered to myself as I made to start unpacking the boxes.
It was almost 8:30 and I could say I slept for quite some time.
I started unpacking and putting everything in place.
I drew one of the boxes closer, well that was the last; opened it and rumbled my hands in it. It was a box containing the properties of my ex boyfriend Jeffrey....his clothes, those he had left over at my place, given me, bought for me and every single gift from him. I was still in a dilemma of whether or not to do away with the box when I picked up the frame in it. It was one of Jeff's gift to me during our one year anniversary. I used to have a picture of me in it because it was so beautifully made of fine glass and diamond; yes diamond....Jeff was capable of getting that because he was rich.
Jeff was my boyfriend of 3 years. We had a 3 years and a month relationship together. I met him during my last year in college, we became friends until our hearts drowned in love for each other; or maybe mine alone.....not my fault though, he made me into thinking this way.
Jeff was 22 when we met. He was a beautiful man. I usually don't address men as beautiful but this is the extent to which his good look was. He was 6ft with a broad shoulder. Had a pointed nose, amber eyes and very long lashes that clasped together whenever he blinked; one of my favorite feature on his body. His full pink lips were to die for.....kissing them whenever we were together was one of my favorite things. I lack words to describe Jeff and everything he meant to me.
Anyways all that became history after I started getting abused by him. I do not blame people who say men are the most insatiable people that ever lived. I fell in love with Jeff. Heaven could tell I loved him so much and I wouldn't deny the fact that I know and I'm certain that he did love me.....but like I said that's history.
I finally made up my mind to give out the clothes and shoes to kids on the road. I didn't want to see them anymore as I didn't want to recollect some memories.
I pulled out the picture frame which was the only thing I was willing to keep....zipped the box and dropped it at a corner.
I was finally done with what my work so I decided to pace around and check out the newly arranged apartment so I walked to the study. It was a 3 bedroom apartment so I decided to use this particular room as my study and studio because it was quite spacious.
A bed, seven counters stacked with books which of course were not enough for a person who loved reading....I just dropped the books in the shelves hoping to arrange them according to genres or name of author; work for another day. The other part of the room had my musical instruments. A table and chair wasn't missing out and the lighting was perfect....I had taken my time to make arrangements for that a week ago. I walked out of the study and into the kitchen consisting of a coffee table, three pink floor cushions and a 1970s kitchenette that I can't wait to repaint...it was from my former apartment.
I decided to stop pacing around and do something meaningful; probably have a bath, surf the net and rest.
This was my apartment, containing everything I own in the world. To you it would seem pathetic, why a single lady would live in a three bedroom apartment but to me, it was perfect.
After a relationship that would have ended a while before it did, I was finally happy to own my space. In as much I don't like to visit some of the memories with Jeff, I never forgot how jealous and controlling he was. All the while we dated, I was the girl who had her schedule between school, work and the house, barely kept male friends and had to end several friendships because of his insecurities.
"It's good to be done" I said as I stripped in front of the mirror. I stared at my perfect body....perfect because my college roommate used to tell me that a lot. My breasts were firm and a c-cup, a flat stomach, curvy hips and straight legs. I had "everything a man needed in a woman", in Jeff's words.
I gently caressed my breasts and immediately remembered the fact that I had been celibate for quite some time. I missed being felt by a man, having a man dwell in me and kiss me tenderly.
Sex was one thing Jeff and I never lacked in our relationship. Our sex life was as active as whatever you can think of.
Jeff was the best person one could ever have as a sexual partner. He was a lion in bed. He was spontaneously sexual. Damn!
He would make me take off my pant at any time so he could fuck me in hidden places. I had the best sexual adventures with him. He came severally in me, matter of fact he was the first man who ever fucked me raw and came in me. Although he didn't get get a vasectomy, I never feared getting pregnant because I was good with my dates. The way he ate me up like his life depended on the juice which dripped out of my vagina. Heavenly!
We had so many sexual adventures which I even lost count of.
We packed on the road once to have a quickie.....thid is how sexually active we were.
The thought of Jeff made me touch myself even more.
I made a picture in my head of him standing naked in front of me with his almost ten inched penis and I fell to my bed and began to finger my vagina and caress my breasts till I got satisfied.
I had a bath, dressed, had dinner and slept off because I had to wake up at 8:30 in the morning for work.
"God morning Philip" I smiled as I walked to my desk.
"Nice pants Jane, good morning!"....he replied.
Philip was a next door colleague.
We had known ourselves for a while.
I wouldn't say I was attracted to Philip but I also wouldn't fail to admit the fact that I occasionally checked him out.
He was a chocolate tall young man....six feet maybe or a little bit more. Handsome with brown eyes and pointed nose. He was broad shouldered and his shirts always fit.
"Had a good weekend?"...he asked
"Oh yea I did....I moved to my new apartment two nights ago" I replied.
"That's cool, I'd probably come check you out one of these days"
"Today?"
"Is that an invite?"
"Of course" I chuckled
"See you at 5" he smiled as he picked up a file and walked towards the door.
I bit my lower lip while I walked into my office and sat down.
"Wait did I just...." I murmured.
After a while of writing I began to sketch.
I didn't have much work to do so I was as free as a bird
My mind began to wander....your first guess is right.
I began to think about Philip and activities that would take place when he comes around... I snapped out of it when my alarm of the day over rang.
I left the office and in ten minutes I was home. My office was just a ten minutes drive to and fro my house.
It was 5:15 and no sign of Philip.
"Ugh!"
"What the...." I had barely completed what I wanted to say when my door bell rang.
It was Philip.
I let him in, shut the door and we exchanged pleasantries.
After a while of discussing, I decided to show him around the house. I showed him to my kitchen, my room, my study and every other place I felt he should see..
We talked over a drink.
"Hold on" he said while trying to take something off my hair.....he mistakenly hit my hand and the class of wine I had in it spilled on my blouse.
My blouse was quite revealing and my nipples could be seen.
I could see him checking me out and letting his eyes wander around my chest area from breast to breast and to my face.
"Let me wipe this off" I said, drawing closer the napkin that lay on the table.
"I would do it" he said, taking the napkin from me and drew closer to me.
My heart began to pound.
He looked me in the face and then in the eyes.
I was going to melt away.
I opened my mouth to speak but shut it because I couldn't find words.
He then bent over and did the unexpected
I hope you enjoyed your read?
I know you have lots of questions like
"Did Philip bring Jane's fantasy to reality?"
"Did he fuck her?"
"If yes, was he good?"
Find out in the next episode
Kindly
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STOPFilled with lots of unanswered questions; I can't wait for the next part to be dropped.
Yea wait on it