His lips on my breast ignited passions long forgotten.
As his hand wandered downwards, I knew what was coming
A part of me wanted to stop him for sensible reasons…
another wanted the pleasure to go on forever,
“Come on girl, it’s been a while!” my naughty mind urged.
Uuuuhh….aaahhhh…..stroke me…yea….like dat…yea…
The sound of his zipper brought me back to earth. Hmmm... did I really want to go this far yet?
Oh but I REALLY, TRULY want this!
I pulled his head up from my breast.
“Where is the Condom?”
“I don’t have any”
“ Whaaaaaaaaaaaat???!!! So what’s
“Come on baby, it don’t matter, I won’t come inside of you…” he pleaded.
“Dude! Who is talking about coming? You aint ever heard of AIDS???”
“Come on babe, I'm clean…pleaseeeeeeeeeeeeeee”
“Please ke? Okay so u are clean, do you know if I am? Abeg bros e no do me like dat!”
But I guess it’s better than risking my life for a few minutes of pleasure.
Missed u all...
Aphro