PLEASE DON'T TELL HER I'M IN JAIL

At first, when Benji entered the room, he noticed that Cheluchi was a little over- casual in her outfit. She had never dressed this casual in his presence. Her tiny top wear was virtually exposing her breasts. She had no bra on. When she bent forward to fill her glass, her breasts were in plain view, dangling seductively. Benji pretended he did not see it. However, he stole a look or two every now and then. Sometimes Nkiru, Cheluchi’s room mate, dressed casually too, particularly during the hot weather, but not as revealing and as exposing as this. Cheluchi’s appearance this evening seemed deliberate and intentional. It was dangerously inviting. Cheluchi was Nkiru’s best friend. Nkiru was Benji’s fiancé, and he would be taking her to the alter in the next few months for their popular wedding. The wedding was the talk of the town. Nkiru had wealthy parents and they were planning a high class nuptial celebration for the young couple. Nkiru was not home this weekend. She went to the village to visit her parents as usual. She trusted her girl friend, Cheluchi, and she trusted Benji one hundred percent. When Cheluchi and Benji finished their drinks, Cheluchi excused herself and went into her bedroom. A minute later, she called Benji and asked for his assistance to lift some heavy stuff in the bedroom. It wasn’t unusual for the girls to ask Benji for assistance when they needed his help. Benji was always available and willing to help them to shift their beds, refrigerators or dressers. He assisted them to hang pictures on the wall, carry heavy weight, and things like that. He was available to help get their electronics working. Benji did a lot of man-job tasks for the ladies just for asking. Today, Benji innocently went into Cheluchi’s bedroom to assist her arrange her stuff. When he walked into the bedroom, Cheluchi briskly propelled him forward and locked the door. She put the key in her pocket so that nobody would go out. She had stripped off her petty blouse and greeted Benji with her exposed body. She smiled at Benji invitingly showing her snow-white teeth. The sight of her naked body was both charming, tantalizing, and magnetic. She winked at Benji who was embarrassed. “Girl, what are you up to?” Benji asked with a wry grin. He was confused. His eyes were fixed on Cheluchi’s pretty-looking nude figure. It was irresistible. Her breasts were enticing, extremely youngish pair. No man can resist grabbing them. Cheluchi was pretty more than prettiness could be. She was prettier than Nkiru, her best friend, even though Nkiru was charming and very attractive. Cheluchi was slim and fair. She had a beautiful luxuriant hair which flowed way beyond her shoulders. The shape of her body turned heads in the Street. It was flawless - a rare gift of nature. The sight of her naked body - soft, luscious, and succulent - spewed a wave of nervous twitch in Benji’s system as he stood beholding the wonderful and breathtaking image of the young girl. Lost in thought, Benji stared at her. He scratched his head. Grab this wholesome thing and dive into the bed or what? he speculated.