Boundless Lust

Chapter 6

Ann's small eyes saw a lot.Her ears heard a lot. Her nose was not spared.

She was here to collect the key from Kemi and scurry to safety in her hole.

'Lovely evening, Alhaji.' she stood up , almost trembling, as she sighted a fair-skinned gentleman emerging from an inner room. He was as fresh as a newly-minted currency. He must be Fulani.He was tall and slender. His nose was pointed and his eyes shone like the eyes of a cat.

'Ann. It's good to meet you.You're very pretty.'

'Thanks.' They shook hands.

She resumed sipping her drinks.The two girls began to gist as Alhaji watched. Sometimes, he would go into the room to take more drinks. 'I didn't know I would ever come to a place like this.'

'I need to spoil you girls tonight.' Alhaji interjected their chat.'We will need to club.Let me call the cab that will drive us to Spiders Club. You have never seen anything.'

Kemi giggled but Ann wore a frown.She had not come here for all this. Just collect my key and vamoose. Alhaji was already making an arrangement for the cab. Kemi went into the room and appeared with two pairs of fitting dresses.Ann would wear one now and the other tomorrow.He would ask Alhaji to buy her more dresses on their way from the club. There was a boutique that stocked expensive London imported wears close to the Palace.

Ann's protest was feeble.Kemi was surprised. She didn't know it would be this easy.Fate must have a hand in this.To Ann, it was an opportunity for her to explore life a little.Does a little sin kill? Ann was looking resplendent in the silvery fabric. The golden cape was beautiful. She looked ravishing. The lemon shoes fitted her perfectly.A golden necklace, a wrishwatch with a beautiful leather strap adorned her slim body. She was transformed. Alhaji was already stealing a look at her.He would have begun tearing her but he loved to feed his chickens before slaughtering them.

Kemi would not allow a naive school girl on a debut outing to outclass her.A veteran was a veteran. She had the structure to bring out the beauty of any clothes.She was not just good in bed.She was good on the runway.Her dress was captivating and head-turning.She wore a mini-skirt. One could see her seductive lingerie if one looked enough. Occasionally, he would ask her man to sweep her thigh with his hand whenever she was honey. Her man was pleased with that assignment.She was like a pleasuredome.Her blouse was revealing enough.She knew how to seduce her man and to keep him perching on her like flies on a smelly faece. Everything on her spoke affluence: the golden necklace, her wristwatch, a bracelet, a leg chain and a multiple earrings. She wormed herself through the street like a snake slithering through a leafy tree.

Alhaji would be overfed today.

The chauffer was already waiting for the trio at the hotel motor park by the time Alhaji, Kemi and Ann descended the last staircase. An experienced Uber operator, Emeka was not new to Alhaji. He knew his way around Benin. He also knew the code of the trade. He had been told that it was a trip to Spiders Club. It's a ten-minute journey. He knew the safe route too. He even knew the notorious night marauders and how to settle them.The police were no problem. Just have enough cash on you. Alhaji trusted him. Alhaji and Kemi sat in the middle seat while Ann was at the back of the seven-seater jeep.Ann was sipping some coconut wine. It tasted sweet, but it was tearing through her body already.She was shaking her body to the music of Tiwa Savage: Somebody's Son.

'Somebody's son go find me one day/ One day I don dey wait,don't stay too far away( faraway)/ Somebody's son go love me one day/ One day, I don dey wait,don't stay to far away( far, ..away)....' It was her favourite artiste and so she was humming after her.Nobody would believe she was the same person.It was her strategy to ward off distractions on campus.She could be naughty when she chose to.Her first boyfriend could attest to that. But she would never double date. One woman, one husband. That was her game. Since her boyfriend travelled to God knows where, she had been celibate. The call ceased as soon as Harris landed in Yankee. She had not been able to decipher why she was ghosted. She pursed her lips as she remembered their escapades of four years.She wished she could take back everything she invested. She felt robbed. 'Harris robber, thief!' She almost spewed out her dirty thought.

'How are you, Ann?' She was jolted back to the present by a soft female voice. Kemi and Alhaji were engrossed in their piggy sport already. Short of actual lovemaking. Breast had already jumped out of her size 45 brassiers. Her pants were half-drawn to her creamy thighs. No hold- barred! Ann was in her own world. The driver, he was used to the beasts behind him. He would be richly compensated for watching this adult film.

Ann and Kemi began to converse.

'Alhaji will spoil you, us.'

'Hmmm,' she sighed.

'You're spoiling me already.'

'Wait until we get to the club.' Alhaji was dozing.His broad chest was lying on Kemi's shoulder.Kemi wiped his face with her hand just as the driver accelerated.In no time, the vehicle was beholding the orchid-coloured gate of The Spiders' Club. The mob of automobiles spread chaotically at the hotel. Some car owners would jump out of a revving car with the ignition not yet turned off. The noise was deafening. Strangers bumped into one another as they scanned for known faces. It was the night of strippers, when unclad girls entertained lecherous men and women with their bodies. As music played, teenage girls twisted their bodies like worms.Unlookers responded with erect phalluses wishing that they were glued to the entertaining dancers. Daring ones among the men would attempt to fly to have a touch. Just a touch!

Emeka dislodged his freight, his three patrons. He waited by the wheel while his patrons went upstairs to enjoy their money. It was already 1 am. Ann, Kemi and Alhaji flowed into one another uncontrollably. Alhaji now held the two ladies by their waists. The hall was only illuminated by a bluish fluorescent. An observer might find it difficult to explain the relationship that was playing out. Drugs and spirits were having their desired effects as the trio cuddled on the couch while they drank more.