StewMaker
Lister
Vpi wakubwa? When I was in campus, I remember a certain sunday which was palm Sunday, ama jumapili ya matawi( Catholics are well accustomed). So a tall black beauty lady, medium body size but well endowed checked in while the service was ongoing.. Wakatoliki wenzangu Ilikua time ya mahubiri.she really caught my eye and I kept throwing a glance at her at the far corner where she was seated.
After church we went for the palm walk and its at this point I moved hastily and now walked beside her.I struck a conversation and it picked up well, she is a maasai and comes from kajiado..professionally she is a
qualified nurse and she was upgrading and at that time she had come to Nakuru for internship.
We intensified our communication from that day and with time I realized she's 29yrs (I was 21 by then),a single mother of one, who had recently decided to call it off with the ex husband.some three months later she invited me to her place in kitengela.
with high testosterone level, decision making was at the disposal of the other "head". I went to kitengela and she gave me a very descent reception.we had a very adventurous night and by dawn my balls were empty.in the morning we resumed with our coitus until midday.was served with a very solid meal, I took shower and we called it a day.
She gave me ksh 1000 for urber and ksh.2500 as a token of appreciation.we hugged tightly and I left.I took motorbike from her place to the main road.there is no way a broke campus student was going to board an urber. Boarded a mat and sat beside a middle aged guy, probably in his 40s, he was reading a newspaper.
Along the way we began conversing..our conversion was on general topics. State of the economy, job opportunities etc..we got to town and as I was alighting he called me back. He checked his pocket and gave me ksh. 1000. After handing me that money he said a statement..." Use this as your fare back to Nakuru, but wachana na bibi ya wenyewe utapigwa risasi" and he left....I was literally numb. My limbs couldn't move for some minutes..I was left with a zillion questions in my mind.
I later found out that the so called ex husband was in the security department but soo insecure. In fact that very person who gave me the thousand Bob was him.for the next one year, I had so much paranoia.. I always felt like someone was trailing me..
Bibi ya MTU sumu bana....wrote this escaped because I bumbed on her today at the petrol station.
After church we went for the palm walk and its at this point I moved hastily and now walked beside her.I struck a conversation and it picked up well, she is a maasai and comes from kajiado..professionally she is a
qualified nurse and she was upgrading and at that time she had come to Nakuru for internship.
We intensified our communication from that day and with time I realized she's 29yrs (I was 21 by then),a single mother of one, who had recently decided to call it off with the ex husband.some three months later she invited me to her place in kitengela.
with high testosterone level, decision making was at the disposal of the other "head". I went to kitengela and she gave me a very descent reception.we had a very adventurous night and by dawn my balls were empty.in the morning we resumed with our coitus until midday.was served with a very solid meal, I took shower and we called it a day.
She gave me ksh 1000 for urber and ksh.2500 as a token of appreciation.we hugged tightly and I left.I took motorbike from her place to the main road.there is no way a broke campus student was going to board an urber. Boarded a mat and sat beside a middle aged guy, probably in his 40s, he was reading a newspaper.
Along the way we began conversing..our conversion was on general topics. State of the economy, job opportunities etc..we got to town and as I was alighting he called me back. He checked his pocket and gave me ksh. 1000. After handing me that money he said a statement..." Use this as your fare back to Nakuru, but wachana na bibi ya wenyewe utapigwa risasi" and he left....I was literally numb. My limbs couldn't move for some minutes..I was left with a zillion questions in my mind.
I later found out that the so called ex husband was in the security department but soo insecure. In fact that very person who gave me the thousand Bob was him.for the next one year, I had so much paranoia.. I always felt like someone was trailing me..
Bibi ya MTU sumu bana....wrote this escaped because I bumbed on her today at the petrol station.
