Journey With Step-mum episode 1

JOURNEY WITH STEP-MUM
EPISODE ONE
The story you are about to read ‘A JOURNEY WITH MY STEP MOTHER’ is a true work of Sakpaku Prosper popularly known to be Sak. In the story am Albert. It is a work of fiction, emotions and fun. Any other story related to this is really coincidental. The names used in the story are fictitious.
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sometimes its difficult for me to fathom whether it was anger, jealousy, hatred, or extreme s€× drives to dig into my step mother poontang.
Maybe I can blame the devil for the cause. In either cases ones harm is done the next step is how to fix it.
Ohhh….am just wasting much of your time not hitting the nail into your hands at ones.
Well this is how it all started…….
 
Am Albert of 23 years. Am tall of about 5’8 feet. Am in a family of four, my dad and two other siblings. The elder among us, a young lady Cassandra is in the United States so i live with my dad and sister, Jessica who is 21. We resides in Accra -Madina. Jessica is a level 200 law student in University of Ghana and I just had admission to the same school to pursue psychology.
 
I guess you are thinking am not that smart in academics. Yes, maybe, cos I wrote novdec almost three times before I was able to pass my English language.
Jessica and I go for lectures in my little Hyundai Elantra car.
My dad is the CEO of Zenith Bank.
He has been living without a wife since my mum passed away in 2002.
Though I knew he was f—–g his secretary cos he used to invite the women to our house.
Life in the house was very exciting with fun even without a mum. Jessica and I use to tell our Dad to marry Maa Christy his Secretary cos we like her though she sneak into our dads room once a blue moon only for our father to tell us he is not ready to marry…
I guess he was so much in love with my late mum cos he used to be taking much about their happiness together.
 
Just last year 7 th, October, around 6:30 pm the cripple was able to dance azonto, the unexpected happened. I was seated in the hall with my sis when my dad walked in with a young girl. From my little human growth related experience she might be between the ages of 23-26.
She was extremely beautiful, in fact she was more beautiful than my sis. Dad greeted suddenly..
 
Dad: Good evening guys. Am back from work. Anyway meet Susan my new wife, ur step mum.
I turned to look at Jessica, we were surprise. In fact I thought my dad was drunk but none of his postures portrayed that. I began to wonder what was wrong with my dad. The girl could equally be a daughter to my dad..
I raised my head and stared at that Susan. I accessed her from head to toe. She had a picky round bosoms and nyc l-ips. Her dressed eye lashes were too long but fit her. Her legs were thick to. She was actually a nice young lady except that my father made the wrong call.
Me & Jessi: fine evening. You welcome Susan.
Susan: thanks. Am happy to be part of your family.
Susan left with my dad to dad’s room.
Jessica and I were so confused. We couldn’t say a word to each other till we left for our room.
While on my bed I was thinking about how we will call this Small girl mum. In fact I hated my dad from that day. She was too young for a man of 49 years.
I realized once she is my dads wife we had no choice to call her mum…
I realized ones she is my dads wife we had no choice than to call her mum.
 
I waked up late the next morning cos I was not having lectures. Jessica had an early lecture so she left house very early. Dad had also gone for work. I entered the cleaning room to brush. I saw Susan in the kitchen washing the dishes.
I approached her and greeted softly with arrogance…
Me: good morning maam
Susan: good morning Albert . I can see you not comfortable with calling me mum, she said gently and smiled. I wound be happy if you call me Susan.
Me: oohh am comfortable with that besides you my step mother now.
We laughed together and i went back to my room. Susan is really good looking I must confess again. The way her eye balls were rolling as we were having the chat really drove me crazy. I imagined her to be my girlfriend not a step mother.
 
I came back to the living room to watch this funny “lil wayne” movie. In fact my ambition was actually to chat Susan to know more about her as my step mother . within 34minutes she was done with her kitchen work and joined me in the hall. She was attracted to the movie.
Susan: hey Albert how old are you. And can you tell me more about yourself. Am your step mother now (she gave a smile).
Me: (smiled back), am 23, now in legon level 100. I guess dad have told you more than these.
Susan: of course. I just wanted you to tell me more. Anyway you such a handsome guy.
Her shaking l-ips drove my attention to check her smooth legs in her short nika.
Me: thank you mum. You such a beautiful young lady to. I wonder how you are the wife of a man like my dad I must confess.
Susan: hahaha..I knew you wanted to asked this the first time I entered the house. Well it seems crazy but I just love your dad. He is such a responsible man. I hope you appreciate me as a step mum. Am just 25 and I know it will b hærd to accept that. She giggled.
Me: no problem about that. Is nice meeting you and enjoy your stay.
 
I left for town to visit a friend. I came to the house later in the evening around 5:47pm jessica was already in the house. Susan had prepared rice and some stew but I was not feeling for rice that day. I wanted to take pizza. I asked Jessica to esc-rt me to “is my kitchen restaurant” to get pizza. Dad was in his room with Susan so we gave him a call that we were going out.
Jessi and I drove to get the pizza. We got back in an hour time.
She couldn’t eat much cos she had already take in some rice.
 
We sat in the sofa and watched some doc-mentary. Jessi and I talked a little about Susan. We both got to like her except she was too young.
 
We sat in the hall till it was 9pm. Jessi was dozing off so she left to her room. I stayed till it was around 10:15pm before I decided to go to my room. As I walk pass my dads room I heard a slow p-nting voice. I got attracted to it so i walked close to have a clear picture about what was going on. Upon getting close I realized my dad was baptizing that Susan. The voice of susan alone heightened my level of heart pump in me. The craziness in me entered my head, touched my heart before releasing them into my wa-ist. My d–k instantly got elongated. I couldnt help the pressure than to ran back to my room.
I picked up my phone at once to call one girl on campus I just proposed to but she never picked the call. Hmmm I didn’t know how I slept till the next day….