Chapter 26: Chapter 26

Chapter 25

I patted her back after she narrated her nightmare. Becky looked so innocent that one, at first sight, would think she couldn't hurt a fly but I guess she is innocent.

"Go take coffee ok" I walked out of her room.

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BECKY'S POV

The nightmare kept replaying in my brain. Why was Aaron a zombie trying to eat me? Or is he trying to eat me.

"Or maybe he wants to eat you" her subconscious naughty self spoke out loud.

No, this feeling was different. I had the same dream twice in December.

I struggled myself to the kitchen to get coffee. I placed the mug halfway to my mouth as someone tapped my back.

"Becky!" Mrs. Benson screamed.

"You are back" I gasped.

I never thought about the whole family being around I was still lost in my thoughts.

"How are you doing my dear," Mrs. Benson asked sitting me on a kitchen stool.

"Am fine Mrs. Benson. How was your trip?" I asked the woman.

"It was fine thanks for asking"

"Yeah" I replied.

"You look so beautiful right now Becky" Mrs. Benson complimented.

"Wow, I do?" I blushed.

"What's the secret," Mrs. Benson said almost in a whisper.

"Just bathing regularly I guess," I said rolling my eyes.

"No, a woman gets her true beauty when she is with a man she loves. Now tell me you and Aaron are dating" she investigated me with her eyes.

"No" I replied laughing.

"C'mon, why?" She looked disappointed.

"I don't like him" I kept laughing.

"I don't find this funny" the woman looked serious.

"Yes, we are dating" I announced to her.

She looks really happy to hear her son finally followed his heart desires. She poured wine into glasses for a toast.

"To true love" she raised her glass and we clung.

We continued talking about random stuff. She spoke about how the French men so much enjoyed sex and fashion. Our conversation went on smoothly until I dropped the bombshell.

"Mrs. Benson there is something I would like to tell you since you are more experienced than I am" I started.

"Ok am listening" she placed her glass on reading a magazine.

"It's about sex and sex life" I finally spilled it.

"Is this the part where you tell me that you are no longer a virgin because I have been waiting for you to admit to it yourself?" she said facing me?

I got goosebumps. This woman is a sex therapist and she probably knows everything.

"It isn't wrong to be fucking with Aaron right?" I asked.

"Who was your first?" She asked her attention back to her magazine.

"Aaron"

"Aaron?" She faced me.

"Am sorry ma did I say anything wrong" fear gripped me.

"Aaron is already experience. You should have to don't it with a naive person that's how you can be able to enjoy your first time" she explained.

I felt a thousand butterflies in my stomach. Mrs. Benson was right. My first time with him was so normal rather than being epic as she has said.

"I love Aaron" I managed to find my mouth.

"I know you do" she replied.

She stretched her mobile phone towards me showing me throwback photos of herself when she was eighteen.

"You see, I was still a virgin up till twenty. You see how skinny and ugly I looked" she explained.

"Yeah, how did you grow up to this," I asked confused.

"Special ways" she replied.

"Skincare and the gym?" I asked exploring through her sexy-looking body in comparison to her seven years ago.

"Nah I don't do those. The natural is good sex" she said.

That sent an unprotected message to my tiny brain making me ask.

"How to like how?"

"When I turned 20 I was still working twenty-four seven. Facing my computer for hours. I never had a sex partner" she started.

I paid utmost attention to what she was saying enjoying every detail.

"Do you know what makes one ugly?" She asked.

"Too much work" I replied.

"Good, that is stressy works right?" She asked again.

I replied positively before she continued.

"Do you know that a lip kiss burns more calories than hours of sleeping?" She asked.

"Ohh no, never thought of that" I replied.

"Having an intense orgasm per day makes you grow fresher" she added.

Now she was getting too erotic here.

"When you two make love does he cum inside you?" She asked.

This was supposed to be personal stuff but u don't mind telling a certified therapist and a friend.

"Sometimes. Am Normally the cause I just hold him down sometimes" I replied.

"Good Good. The spermatozoa help the kept the skin nice and shiny like when you use a Nivea body care" she said.

"Ohh" that was all I could say.

"So next time you two are having sex, make sure he nuts on your face" she stopped.

"Ewwww Gross" I was irritated.

"I know it's irritating but it gonna worth it ok" she added.

"Yes ma"

When I retired to my room after her long lecture sessions, my undies were soaked. I was aroused by the way she illustrated everything. About me getting sex toys like dildos and vibrators just in case the need arises.

I buried a finger down but I couldn't feel anything. I double it, later triple it before I felt myself. I worked myself for some minutes but I couldn't take it anymore, my orgasm took over me in the third minute.

I am sure that the whole house heard my moaning scream but I didn't care as was inside the bathroom. I collapsed inside the tub bathing slowly.

The lather was nice and thick as they glued to my skin. I recalled her advice. About me getting a sex stimulation device I think she was right about that. I picked my phone checking the time it was 1 pm

The water ran down my skin as I stood under the shower. My hair was soaked Because I have already loosened it before sleeping off earlier.

I open my wardrobe after applying lotion all over my body. I picked out my Adidas sweatshirt and shorts. I checked my ass with the six feet mirror.

"No improvements?" I noticed Aaron standing close to the door as he asked that question.

"A little bit of improvement though" I replied smiling.

He pulled me closer and compensated me with a yummy kiss that almost swept me off my feet.

"So, you got resumption plans?" I asked the black boy laying on my bed staring at me.

"Yeah resumption plan is to resume" he replied.

Such an annoying human. I felt like shooting this mother fucker dead right now but I still don't want to have any criminal record that is why my boyfriend still breaths.

"New year resolutions?" I ask again minding his blunt answer.

"I don't have any as of now but I know I would get one soon" he replied.

"And he says am a weirdo," I said to myself

"You are a weirdo," he said as though he heard my thoughts.

"My dad asked me to call you that he wanted to speak to you on something important" Aaron said walking out of the room.

I traced my way to the garage luckily met Mr. Benson working on the Mercedes.

"I notice something disturbing about you"