I went, mostly because I had nothing better to do on the weekend she was holding her bash. We had fun, I met some of her equally BFFs and even took their numbers. The next day, on a Sunday, almost everyone left and I remained with Evelyn and her mum in the house. My plan was to travel back to Blantyre with my brother Madalitso who was bound to drive back from ocha on Monday morning. Within that short period, Evelyn’s mother developed a liking for me already and so she insisted that I stay till when I was ready to leave.
In fact she even sat alone with me for two hours that Sunday while Evelyn had gone to shop for a few household items and told me I looked like a good fit for her daughter, Good fit? With the blessings of her mother I decided to persue and see if my shuma would ‘fit’. When Evelyn returned, we had lunch then spent the rest of the afternoon in the swimming pool, where she taught me a few fish moves.. A swimming champ, she had participated in several swimming competitions before so I wasn’t surprised at how good she was underwater. But hardly did I concentrate.
All I could see was her bo.obs floating on the water and the magnificent buoyancy of her ass. In the evening we had supper with her mum then Evelyn asked me to go play FIFA with her in her room. FIFA 15 has always been my favorite game. I massacred her 6-2 in the first consecutive three games but then during the fourth one, she decided to use Real Madrid. She beat me 3-1, a victory that made her so super excited that she started jumping around like a teenager.
It was the first time she had beaten me. She was in tiny shorts. Oh my those thighs – full of healthy flesh. I stood up to give her a congratulatory hug for a victory well deserved The next thing we knew she was deep in my arms, my lips closed on hers, pushing into the suddenly hungry depths of her moist mouth. The taste of her; It was like nectar to a bee. It was spicy and sweet, cinnamon and honey. It was like a blazing forest fire in the middle of winter. It seared through my soul. Her arms wrapped tightly and possessively around my shoulders, the once muted desire flaring to an open flame, spreading through our bodies, blistering our senses.
Paradise. Her kiss was almost like ‘coming; in it’s own way. It gave me a smorgasbord of sensations that I had never really experienced before. . One hand fisted in her waves of hair, the other moved from her shorts and gripped her hip. Evelyn was beyond shame or reticence. She followed my lead without asking questions, Her curvy legs wrapped around my hips and tightened on me. Her hands were in my head, grabbing it tight like Lebron James on the ball I had never known anything as hot, as sweet as Evelyn. Her lips. Her touch. The way her fingers threaded through my afro hair, tugged at it, pulled me closer. Her tongue kept invading my mouth with heated demand, like Hannibal’s troops into Rome.
What i didn‟t give her, she tried to take, wherever I didn’t touch she took my hand there. Her mouth I had wild pleasures that made it impossible for me to withdraw. I sucked at it with delicate greed. I felt my entire body tighten, and my manhood harden tightening further, crying out for freedom like an anti-apartheid activist in the 80s. My hands lifted her up slightly, before tightening on her rear, clenching in the bunched muscles there as i pulled her closer, She kept on kissing. “You‟re killing me here Evelyn.” I said. I was almost panting, the need for her growing so sharp, so desperate, that holding on to my control was becoming no more than a wish.
“Take off your clothes.” she said as she mildly bit at my neck, causing my thirst to intensify tenfold. As if I was not undressing fast enough, her soft hands slipped beneath my shirt. My stomach clenched as her pink nails raked over his hard abdomen. She pulled at the metal zip of my jeans. “Damn.” i breathed out the curse as the zipper rasped down. I slowly sucked in a breath as she pushed my jeans past my hips. Watching her, i narrowed my eyes, seeing the complete absorption in her face as my monster sprang into view. She wasn’t even distracted by it. Damn.
But you are welcome to lick me down there” , she said “What?” . Woman ought to give head or at least try. My attempts to convince her otherwise landed on deaf ears. And that’s how our friendship ended. Yea…this was that bad day in ‘office’! A few weeks later, I ended up shagging one of her friends, whose number I had taken at the party. She had ti.ts the size of pumpkins in my grandmother’s garden. Yeah…that’s just how it happens sometimes