New Year’s day is often a day of jubilation, fireworks and whatnot and mine was not any different. I often choose to watch the fireworks from places far away from the city centre because of the chaos and extreme theft that is showcased as the slightly loud bangs start and as people struggle to see the fire in the sky.
As I sipped on my beer, a slightly slim but extremely pretty girl approached me and after exchanging a few pleasantries, she sat right next to me and she started telling me about herself.
“I am not as old as I look, I am just 21 and I am in my 2nd year. I greatly think relationships are overrated and my heart has suffered quite enough…” I was really not interested in what she was saying so once in a while I looked at my watch as the hour of the fireworks approached.
I had tried to look for a girl to give a new year’s kiss but in vain as the many that wouldn’t say no had gone to their villages for the holiday so I had given up and all i wanted was to take beer, watch the sparkling lights make love to the sky and go home. MUBs girls have the confidence of moving up to a guy and expressing their interest in many ways, but these, we often refer to as polite sluts.
Then, she said something that caught my attention, qq“I am hurting, my boyfriend just left me for some pretty Instagram bitch and I am horny”, the last word she said sparingly. Now, I was directly looking her in the eyes, she looked desperate and like a lil girl who had no where to sleep for the night but machete sided with my mind and they did win the battle, I told her to come sit next to me as I ordered for some tequila.
After we had taken a few shots of tequila, she moved a little closer and I knew that now was the time to strike. My 12inch monster was rioting in my pants and I feared he would tear my new panties that some distant side chic had given me as a christmas gift. I slid my hand over her thighs and slowly made way to the centre of warmth. As I slowly and smoothly moved in, she threw herself over my shoulder and her tongue made contact with my neck, now my thoughts had been officially engaged,
She had no panties and I had 3 condoms in my left pocket, I always make it a point to carry condoms just in case opportunities like this one show them selves and yes I also fear AIDs.
I slowly caressed her bushy front as she slightly gave off silent moans, as I started going down, she put her hand in my sensitive area. After opening the flyer, she got past my security guard and she started squeezing machete slowly as she caressed the two egg-like structures in sac.
We were in the darkest corner of this Bugolobi club and I didn’t have intentions of taking Betty to my home because I never take girls from the bar to my home and the January brokeness had already gotten to me hours before January commenced.
I pulled out one condom and got undressed then I told her to sit on top of me which she did with much ease as she was in a short black nylon dress like those that sluts often put on.
As the fireworks display all over town started, I reached for her lips and our tongues got into an entanglement that many people often refer to as a french kiss and as I pumped into her slowly so that her moans were slight and no one else in the club noticed that It was going down. I entered 2016 in her warm pot and here I am blaming extreme poverty on her, I should have gone to Church.
