Africa is The Home of Beautiful Ladies

Africa can be a sweet place on a sunny Friday afternoon at the marketplace with women dressed in their colourful ankara attires. The marketplace being the less rowdy one and which is mostly available in the non-city areas.

A young bachelor walking through the market place wanting to do some food stuff shopping spots a very pretty fair young lady with all the curves and edges. She asks ‘kile fe ra sir’? with a beautiful smile.

The young man melts knowing back home is a big house where he lives alone and works remotely without the luxury of a beautiful lady like he just sighted to ‘ease his stress’.

He sights the curves in the right places of the beautifully dressed fair lady; and to crown it up is her fair cleavage featuring in her beautiful Ankara blouse.

Young man smiles back and says I want to buy pumpkin seed (egusi), locust beans (Irish) and vegetable (efo) to make egusi soup. And in a well-spoken manner, Jumoke (the beautiful market girl) says ‘I got you, how much would you need?’

Young man’s attraction is grown by her well-spoken English and he thinks he should mention: ‘sincerely, I don’t mind if you could come assist to cook this, this afternoon’.

Jumoke says ‘that would be at a cost because I would have to pause my trading for the day’. She willing rounds things off and follows the young man to his house.

The young man’s house is well ventilated on the second floor of a 2-storey building apartment. He welcomes Jumoke into his house and then into his kitchen.

Jumoke looks fair and neat for the average market girl. She is stunningly pretty too that the market boys might have her as a constant distraction. She exudes class to the boys anyways. But to the young man, she seems gullible.

Gladly the young man has ‘good intentions’. He allows her into his kitchen. And while she faces the pot, stirring the almost ready egusi soup, he enters to check how she’s performing only to realize that Jumoke has a big butt too 😅. Her ankara dress makes it even more obvious.

She looks back shyly and says ‘mo mope you’re hungry, the food is almost ready’.

It’s still a sunny Friday afternoon, with faint noises of children at school and noise typical of the market place.

The young man is on his sofa watching the television when Jumoke steps in the living room carrying the well dished aromatic meal. She bends over to drop the meal like a submissive Yoruba woman while her cleavage is once again featured more prominently. 🤦‍♂️

At this juncture, the young man is not just interested in the meal but in Jumoke.

He asks her to give him her number for subsequent paid services like this. Jumoke does same and takes her leave looking all yummy.

Guys I know you’ve come this far to find a sensually-stimulating ending but the truth is that Jumoke turns out to be a pleasant distraction from the young man’s office girl friend who knows nothing more than I want a man that would be cooking for me.

The young man is turn in between dating a career woman who is ‘lazy’ in ancient context and dating a young beautiful lady who is willing to submit and serve.

Please help!!!

This is 100% fictional