after a failed attempted coup detat in thika high,i enrolled in this bush school where i met this momoish mamacita. brown,a beautiful face and support documents worth to die for. we hit up like two terrorists. she was the lab captain and i was a meth(ethanol) addict. we enjoyed a symbiotic r/ship,i provide her with cakes and in return i get all the ethanol i could drink and portable burnsen burners to cook with.
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girls were boarders while the boys were otherwise. i had rented a room just across the school, so she used to come visiting during the weekends. she would even sleepover. but there was a problem she was bisexual and she wasnt into manly ugly sonofabitch like me .
she was into those handsome,sissy looking men. i didnt mind much since i was into twacks. nobody could beleive that we slept together every weekend and never had sex. the far it went was me playing with her pumpkin tits and throw my fingers into her suez canal. then i would close my eyes as she jerked me off or sucked my dickson dry. everybody was happy with the status quo.
as fate woul d have one monday night,i heard a knock. since i kept all illegal substances in the house. i was in the habit of locking my door from outside and using the window. this time round i thought nimekutiliwo na wale wabaya(mboys in mblue).
i passed through the panya route(i had left some few wood slats loose) and put on a flight mode. then i heard her voice,it was unusual but very calming. i asked her what was wrong and she told me she wanted a shoulder to cry on and somebody to listen to her sob story. i gave her the keys and she let herself in.
her girlfriend had left her for another…bla bla bla . she started to cry uncontrolably. i remember i had soaked some bhang in some ethanol under the bed. it was a new expriement i was trying. i asked her if she will take something to sooth her nerves and put her to sleep. i mixed the concotion with those satchets juices so as to make it possible for her to swallow. since i couldnt let her drink alone i joined.
after three or four glasses she said “kawambui are you feeling what i am feeling? i feel my heart throbbing inside my suez canal. can you thrust something there and push it back to it normal location? "
i replied” i will send in my small trust lieutenant to do that". we had vowed never to fuuck since it would destroy our r/ship but with alcohol and thc coursing in our viens and causing painful arousals. we couldnt help. we undressed and fucked until she passed out followed by myself shortly after.
we were found by the principal with afew students who knew where to look for us three days after. in the nude. we are still good friends,she is happily married with three kids.
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