The Tampered Virgin. I

Tony, a fourteen year old junior secondary school three student of reality vocational institute, Lagos, visits his classmate and friend, who lived in the same neighborhood with him. Kenny, Tony's friend and his family members lived in a public house in Ojo area of Lagos state. majority of the occupants of the available apartment in the premises were students of the Lagos State University. Tony met Kenny's apartment locked. He stood for a while, looked disappointedly at the door. He looked around, probably for someone to query of the whereabouts of Kenny's family. His eyes met with that of a twenty five old female undergraduate, whose eyes were unblinkingly fixed at Tony.

                  

                     "Aunty, excuse me" Tony asked.

                    "You’re quite excused". The lady permitted with pleasure

Tony closed up to where she was sitting between the two post of her door, completely blocking the entrance to her room. Her back leaned on one post, while the other one stood between her spread bare thighs. She wore a sleeveless pink top, which cover nothing around her chest region except her nipples. Her tummy was bare, exposing her navel, which was the size of developing breasts of a twelve year old girl. Traces of hair lined up from beneath the navel, down under her skimpy red and blue colored elastic skirt, short enough not to go half way the knees of a six year old child.

            

                “Aunty, please do you know where Kenny went?” Tony asked, with his eyes on the lady’s exposed and attractive, large apple sized pair of breasts.

             “Eeh yaah! He didn’t tell you they would travel to their village for the weekend?” she answered romantically.

             “No, he didn’t tell me. Thanks you aunty! I will be going.”

‘Well, they did. What is it you are holding? She asked, referring to a compact disc that Tony was holding.

“It’s a movie, we agreed to watch it in Kenny’s house this evening”

             “Let me see.” She stretched out her right hand towards Tony, and he came and gave the disc to her. She looked at it thoroughly and nodded her head.

             “It’s a seasoned film, hmm; I would like to watch it too. Would you mind coming in to my room so that we could watch it together?”

            “No, I wouldn’t mind.” Tony answered happily, smiling.

            Oblivious of Tony’s roving eyes on her, she removed a handkerchief which she used to cover her most treasured region, carelessly exposing her pants sown of a very light and transparent white material. Tony’s eyes caught the material before she stood and signaled him to follow her into the room.

            She walked straight to a television stand in the room, and inserted the disc into a visual compact disc machine, and put on a fourteen inch television set. She turned and saw Tony lost in his sense as he whole heartedly moped at another lady sleeping on a large foam, at one corner of the room. The foam was placed on the floor of the room. She was half naked, putting on only red pants and black bra. She signaled Tony to sit down on the foam which was the only material one could sit on. She sat beside him and they glued their eyes on to the television. She did not care to wake her roommate, or, at least, cover her bare body because of the presence of the opposite sex.

Sound from the television wake the dosing mate. She stirred and opened her eyes, looked at Tony for a while, and then at her roommate.

          

            “Esah, who is this boy?” she asked, quickly covering herself with the bedspread on the foam.

         

              “ooh, Anita you are awake. He is our new friend, kennedy’s friend.”

        

              “Why did you not inform me, or cover me up before letting him in.” Anita asked.

      

              “Come on Anita, what are you hiding from this small handsome boy. There is nothing in the house to offer to him, so let him feed his eyes full with what is available. After all, your people use to say that whatever a person has, that is what he uses to entertain his guests. Is it not what your people say?” Eseh, a native of Edo teased her room mate.

“Don’t be ridiculous, did he tell you he doesn’t  have a girlfriend that he looks at when she is naked?’

          

             “I don’t have any girlfriend, Aunty.” Tony said, not referring to any of the ladies in particular, his eyes still on the television. The ladies exchanged looks and beamed smiles.