Chacha the slut

*_EPISODE 18_* Tickling me “lets do pillow fight, agree or I continue”he said which made me succumb to his wish, we both pick of a pillow each and start smacking it on our body, it have been long I played always behaving like an adult, it feels so great to behave like a kid regardless of my pretty room will be in disorder, “is that working？”Oliver asked while pointing at the position of my electronic sets “yeah, it is”I said while he look at me with a plea look I nodded cause it is time I revenge him with video game, there is no way he is going to win me in ps3 me and papa favorite game when my mom was alive, since then papa stop playing it with me, we switch it on and did the necessary settings team selection I pick Chelsea his arch―enemy and he chose Manchester Utd “do you know how to play？”Oliver asked me but I shake my head sideways which simply means no and smile creep to his lips cause he is determine to avenge what Chelsea did to his club on TV, he is stupid for asking me such questions cause I live with what he is asking me if I know it uses after seeing updated soccer plate, the match started I made the first attempt on goal with Eden Hazard but goalkeeper Dea Gea paddle it over the goalpost “you lied, Chacha！”he said out of frustration which made me show him my tongue “ntoor！” I score a goal by heading when I played the corner kick, I made his playing look horrible in the six rounds we played making sure he does not make any attempt on goal, during the rounds he picked different clubs but I still maintain my choice on Chelsea awarding him with number of goals according to the letters use in spelling O-L-I-V-E-R on the scoreline 6―0, “na only Chelsea your pad fit control？”he said with crying voice which made me laugh he tried to use the advantage to score but I counterattack him and score a goal which increased my lead to 4―0 on the board game RMD vs CHL at 2HT, he strategize another tactic to score a goal by pinching my big ass which seems erotic to me, I lose control of the game cause my pant was soak wet he capitalize on it and score with C.Ronaldo which changes the lead to 4―1, he jump off the tiled floor and scream down the roof like someone who won America visa while I mock him“you are celebrating over a goal after 7rounds”I said taunting his ego“you play the game like a man”he said laughing out his ass which made me annoyed and rap up the match with 9―1 scoreline, he check his watch “woow！its 8pm already, baby I..