It's been a while Roselyn still haven't seen or heard from her friends. And she also decided she won't call them, if that's how their friendship would end then she's okay with it besides she can't count one thing she's benefited from their friendship. 
           One day she attended a birthday party with Richard and there she met an acquaintance. That face was familiar but she can't tell where they met. 
"Thank you" She said to the girl as she gave her a piece of cake smiling. She was beautiful, chocolate in complexion with good height and curves, probably in her mid twenties. 
"We meet again" The girl said, Roselyn never expected that. 
"Please, excuse me. You know me right?"
"Why not? only that I don't know your name"
"I knew it! I have been looking at you too. I know I've met this person before but I can't recall the exact place"
"The beach, you joined us to pull the rope. I didn't know when you left. My brother was waiting to see you again" She said the last in a whisper.
"I came with friends so I needed to keep close. I'm Roselyn"
"I'm Amanda"
"English name?"
"No, igbo. Chimamanda. My God will never fall"
"My sister. nice to meet you. Are you working with the baker?"
"I'm the baker myself"
"Wow! You are a professional. your design is catchy and it tastes good too"
"Thank you" She said with alluring smile . "Let me hurry up and share this. Please, I will like to see you before you go"
"I will wait"
               Gradually their discussion was unfolding their personalities, they were really compatible. They were good together, Amanda was also a decent and a futuristic person. She spend most of her time making herself a better version. Roselyn was in love with such personality, she became fond of her. She always go to her place whenever she's free. Amanda too was so glad to have her around , she often times take her to wherever she has a business delivery and that made Roselyn to began picking interest in baking, she started assisting and effortlessly she was learning it. Her presence made a big difference. People liked them for their beauty, respect and understanding. 
"Your boyfriend is very interesting. He cares so much for you" Amanda told Roselyn. 
"He is trying his best. I always think of how to make him happy. Even if I have nothing to offer at least anytime he sees me he should be happy"
"That's right. Guys don't really need much from us. respect and attention takes eighty percent of what they need. always be their and always remember your ain't equal. Gift and other things are just additional spices. Most guys needs attention like babies"
"You are right but why don't you have a boyfriend? You are very well endowed as a woman and intelligent. you are more than complete"
"It's hard to find a serious person. Some guys just want to flirt and not ready for the future. Many doesn't know what they want. You are lucky"
"I think so but I'm scared" 
"About what?"
"He's becoming an army. He will be going in a week"
"Oh my God! so soon. you will really miss him when he is gone. I understand how it feels. You have to paste memories of you together in his mind so that whenever he flashes back he would yarn for you"
"How do you mean?"
"Do unusual things. Always be around him. Disturb him, gift him, even if it's just a bangle. be his sister, mother and lover. Advice him, scold him and more. Don't forget to always take pictures and videos with his phone. capture every moment. Lastly, you must not wait for him to ask for everything. You have to be a little naughty, leave religion out of this. You can live your normal life afterwards"
              This advice was true but not all will be easy especially being naughty. It will be difficult for her to behave that way, he might think she is really a pretending bad girl. Her respect may decline. But in other ways, if she doesn't do them and he finds someone who can, then he will prefer that person. Doing what Amanda said was the better alternative after all.
                Roselyn visited Richard the day before he was to travel for his training. She bought him some simple wears. As a student it was a big offer. She helped him pack. 
"I brought this pictures of us to give you so you can always keep them close to yourself because I'm certain they will forbid you from using phones for sometimes"
"I will really miss you. Nobody ever treated me this way, I've have been reconsidering this decision of mine, contemplating whether it's right or wrong. I don't want to loose you. I know I'm traveling and will be staying far from you but that's just physical, you are in my mind. I will always come for you as long as I breathe, please promise me you will wait"
          She nodded with tears entailing how emotional and heavy her heart is. She decided to sleep over at their place for the first time in order to make the last day a memory. Whenever she was with him Amanda's advice keeps repeating in her head. 
                  Richard went to bath that evening she came to the door
"Can I join you?" Roselyn asked feeling nervous at the same time but to her it was a necessary thing to do. 
"You what? hahaha" She could hear surprise and doubt from his tone.
"I'm serious"
"You only want to know what my response would be. I know you won't. you don't want to see something scary"
"I got something scary too"
"Don't spoil me please. I'm Jesus son"
               He didn't know she was already prepared to join him before coming to the door. She walked in, as treacherous as the eyes can be it went straight to what he has between his legs. She was uncomfortable, tried to keep her eyes away but oftentimes she spontaneously glances. She's never done a thing like that and so it was somewhat weird. Richard was shocked and scared at the same time. He quickly faced the opposite direction. She tried not to let shyness spoil what she started.
"I didn't see anything" She professed.
"I didn't ask you anything. I thought you were joking. eh God! I never saw this coming. I hope you won't regret this?"
"If you don't want me to. I want to bath you by myself before you go"
             She took the sponge from him and started scrubbing his back while the shower rained on them.
"Won't you take off the towel, it's soaking"
"Not necessarily. You will loose focus"
"It's not about me. You are shy, anyway I will help you" Immediately he held the towel and It was completely loosen. He couldn't believe what he saw. She was irresistible, everything was calling. Two round baby food with pointed nipples. still as natural as it was made to be, like the wilderness. Very bright smooth and spotless skin and a pear shape hip. She was looking edible. It felt like a dream. Too good to be real, his heart throbbed heavily, time got slow and his head filled with what he could not account for. She noticed his body was no longer the same, he grew longer and bigger. The veins and girth was threatening. She was also having that same awakening, blood rush, heart beat, stillness and befuddled.
"Can I..... touch you? I can't control this. You are tempting" He struggled to utter this after a moment of silence
"Are you scared?"
"Somewhat. I can't explain, you will understand better if you were in my shoes"
               He held her waist and caress down to her butt. So soft he'd admit. He kissed but could not linger on it when the two balloons pinned to his chest can't stop calling for a touch. His hand kept moving until finally it reached the end point. She couldn't say no not even if she remembers her mother and every advice she's got about not having sex before marriage. she was breathing fast not because she was scared but because she was aroused. Everything in her was ready for the deed. 
"You are a virgin" He confirmed slightly surprised. An epitome of beauty in this generation, crossed the stage of a teenager into her twenties still unwrapped? She is impossible.
"I'm sorry to be doing this. Thank you for trusting me this much. You will never regret knowing me" 
"You don't have to apologize. I want to feel it too. it's something I must do as a human whether now or later and I think it's better my first experience is with the person I love. you will be traveling and if I don't do it now I will still live with it in my head. hurtful fantasy. Always wishing. From what I heard, first experience is painful so... "
"I will be gentle" Their voices almost in whispers. Noticing she was looking at his rod wanting."You can touch it"
             She held it and went down slowly, stuffed it in her mouth and was so gentle that he felt every bit of the moves. He knows she was trying to practice all she's been accumulating in her mind. She was obviously naive and that makes everything fun.
                They tried many things and eventually he was inside of her. Never felt so involved. Her innocent tunes was rather triggering the motion. From bathroom to bed, it was a long section. 
"I wish this never ends" He said as he was cuddled with his head on her boobs. He was weak and feeling sleepy. He admires her smile which depicted satisfaction and comfort. 
"At what age did you have your first sex?" Roselyn asked. 
"You don't want to know. I was still young, too young to know what sex meant. I was nine, my neighbor started it, a girl two years older than me. I was naive but it was fun. I don't know where she learned it from but we kept doing it as we grow up. It became everyday routine. it continues until i could understand what it was, that was when I became scared of getting her pregnant and started avoiding her. She was fond of me so much that people would notice something was going on between us but we were never caught. We later packed out when we got this place. I was thirteen years then, I felt bad but somehow I didn't feel too bad, for I was lucky not to have gotten her pregnant but I would have if we hadn't packed out, because I can't keep refusing to do it, it will sunder our friendship which I wouldn't allow. After then I haven't been so intimate with anyone"