Martha continued moving her body erotically, calling me countless names. I snaked my hands down and felt her jerry bums as I devoured her Kandahar. This got Martha electrified that she caressed my body like she was a trained masseuse. We locked lips and swapped saliva, making me smell her Waragi yet I don’t booze but without any option I persevered, I later felt like exploding as she looks forward to welcoming me from the dream world.
Martha was acting so freaky. What was meant to be time for testing resulted into serious bonking. Shortly after the game, her ‘silly’ boyfriend walked in saying sorry.
The whole room was smelling like someone had just had a foursome from it, though there was no proof that I had bonked his chic, he was suspicious. I kept quiet and comfortably continued watching ki-nigeria. He got a shock of his life when he sat on the bed. His pair of jeans got soaked in el-nino. He screamed “What have you done to this man on this bed?” When he started grilling Martha, I opened the door and took off for my dear life. He followed me crying like a kid leaving all the neighbours in great shock. I was saved by a boda boda guy who gave me a ride for safety.
Till then, I remain yours truly,
The Mighty Hyena.