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    The following week started. Sikira resumed lesson at my house every 5 market days. She will stop by and spend between one hour to two hours before going to market. I was not sexually attracted to sikirat because of her mode of dressing which is extremely local. I told her about her dressing and she said there is nothing she can do about it. Ok, I told her that I will buy new cloths for her, she said she won’t be able to wear them because its madam that always buy the clothing for her and she dare not put on anything that doesn’t come from madam.

    **chaiii, this madam is wicked ooooo, she just wanted to kill the beauty in this sikiratu, I thought**.

    Whenever sikirat is around, I would take her basic english and maths, and I gained something new in return, sikirat will branch at my place when coming back from the market, she will give me part of the food stuffs, beef and fruit she is suppose to carry to madam. I started eating good meal courtesy of sikiratu, since day1 of her lesson, I have been enjoying the same meal as that of the white house. Most times, sikirat will cook the soup for me before going back home. Yet, I don’t have the mindset of having s-x with her because she isn’t sexually attractive. We had problem with the friday night classes because madam and the family always come back from church by 5am and sikirat must be met at home, so we suspended the night tutorials. Janet was still skipping class as usual. From 5 classes to 4, then to 3, now she attends only 2 classes in a week. I dare not tell madam as instructed otherwise, janet will make me loose my job. All I do when during janet’s periods is to sit down and watch african magic while she either goes out of the house or lock herself up in the room.

    I was getting uncomfortable about janet’s attitude and decided to speak with sikirat about it one day during our lessons in my house.

    ME: sikirat, what is wrong with that janet sef?, she is very lazy, she keeps skipping class and I’m getting fed up.

    SIKIRAT: **laughs for a while**: sebi she dey reduce your stress ni?, then why complain?.

    ME: what if she fails her next jamb exam?, madam will sack me that I’m not doing my work.

    SIKIRAT: there is nothing you can do about it, madam had employed 3 lesson teachers this year before you, whenever they complain to madam about aunty janet’s attitude. Aunty janet will lie that the teachers want to sleep with her, then madam will sack them.

    ME: chaiiiiiiiiiiii. Na wa ooooo. So what do I do now?

    SIkirAT: just obey whatever she says if you want to retain your job.

    ***then I thought to myself, there must be a way out of this, but the way is what I don’t know yet.

    This is the second month of my lesson in the white house and my second week of lesson with sikirat. Sikirat has been responding better, she works her assignment very well and still, there is no intimate attraction because sikirat will always wear a big long gown like old mama, and threads her hair with rubber. The following week, sikirat arrived my house as usual and told me.

    SIkIRAT: Onihaxy, “we can now be having classes every friday nights”

    ME: **suprised**. But how? Where? And when?

    SiKIrAT: at our house. The white house.

    ME: but you know that will not be possible. What about the gateman?. You want to kill me?

    SiKIRAT: you have nothing to worry about, I have discussed everything with him. In fact he is happy about it and ready to help. He just wanted to see you for confirmation.

    ME: are you sure I’m save?

    SiKIRAT: very sure.

    After the lesson, sikirat hugged me and later kiss me as she was leaving for market. I was shocked and my d–k jacked up.

    SIKIRAT: I’m sorry for what I did. I just want to appreciate you for your support and lesson classes.

    ME: you are welcome.

    Sikirat left for the market, returned to my house as usual to drop food stuffs before going back to the white house.

    The following monday. I went to the white house for lessons as usual. On knocking the gate, the gate man opened the gate and said. “Oga teacher, abeg, I wan see you oooo”.

    We entered into his quarters directly beside the gate. He offered me a sit and started discussing.

    ME: oga peter, u say u wan see me. Hope no problem?

    Gateman: Yes, na sikirat discuss something with me and I wan confirm from you.

    ME: and what is that? ***pretends as if I didn’t know anything***

    Gateman: she say she don start a lesson at your place but the time no reach, she come say she want make you dey come here every friday nights when madam and the family go vigil.

    ME: yes, she said it. So how are we going about it?

    Gateman: the thing wey go happen be say You go dey come around 9pm. I go sneak you into my quarters. And when madam and the family don go church, you go come out go meet sikiratu for inside. And when its 15minutes to 5am. U go come back to my quarters because you no fit go out until 5;30am because of vigilante. So when its 5:30am, I go sneak you out of the gate. U hear am?……….

    To be continued.

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Re: [Story] The Tale of a Private Lesson Teacher – Episode 3 by Prince Amshaga: 10:07 pm On November 25, 2017

    Nice but sorry to say u guys re taking long to post thanks for the time shay

Re: [Story] The Tale of a Private Lesson Teacher – Episode 3 by abdullahi: 10:48 pm On November 25, 2017

    nxt plz

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