Sarakasi za Suki Sukari πŸ€©πŸ˜‚

Part 2.


Welcome back,


......... "Bitchhhhhh we ain't that lose! Are we? When did you move in again? And how long have you known that guy? No you didn't have sex with him!" I add.

   Honestly I couldn't come to terms with it. Bobo was only one week old in her place and all these people were new and here she is telling me she had sex with him. Wow! I felt all these chills mostly because it's Bobo we are talking about, and even worse because we almost fucked the previous night. Should I tell her? 

   "Did he make you do it?" I asked actually concerned.

   "Can I explain?" Bobo said laughing actually! 

   "He didn't make me. The day I moved in he was there the whole evening. And the following day too. Of course with the rest of them. But I didn't ever notice any of them except from Edu. The third day he came in before the rest. He was feeling sick so he had to leave class. I needed to leave for TRM but whole time I was just lazing in bed watching FRIENDS from my laptop. He was on Bree's bed and I could tell he wasn't asleep. So he asks me about my classes and all and I tell him I didn't get up early enough to catch my class. I could tell he was interested in a conversation so I put my laptop down and started talking. I added that I was leaving soon so I needed to shower. He looked really beat and I could tell honestly he wasn't feeling well. I asked him how he felt and he hit me with,

 "You wanna know?" 

It came out sexually and I felt something across my chest. He then laughed a little and I asked again how he felt, where he was sick rather, and he said again, 

"You really wanna know?"

 I said yes this time and he said he had a running stomach. I was there wondering if that was supposed to be funny or does that turn people on or what! He didn't use the washroom the whole time so it was a joke I assumed. I said sorry and got up to start getting ready. But I can run my tongue all over you, he added out of nowhere, I was there wondering is this some type of a devil or what. I couldn't believe I was falling for that line. Funny. I know. "

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Suki's POV

   I could only imagine him saying all these things and it made so much sense. He was flirty and all. Something about how he looked at someone would make you lower all your defences for him. He was so good at it. I totally understood Bobo. 



   "So how did you get to it? The sex?"I asked.

   "I'm never this thirsty but the moment I looked back to laugh at what he said. He was already up from the bed!" Bobo said.

   "Can you fuck right in a running stomach though? I laughed out.

   "So msee kutoka kwa bed, he was behind me. I was holding my towel. He held me from behind and told me, 'tell me you don't want it too' I honestly laughed at that but the next moment I was on him. I said ON. Am not this thirsty, I repeat but wueeeeh that day, my TRM stuff could wait. I didn't even leave. We took a shower together too. The door wasn't locked. The rest would have come in anytime, but he didn't care. I did though and I kept clinging at the thought of being caught. " Bobo said.

 

Something was missing though. Bobo left out everything about how the sex was. Usually she would dig to details. Did I say usually. I did. I had to ask about that too.


   "How was it though, like the.."

   Bobo interrupted," Can I just say it?"

  " Say what?" I was confused.

  "He's intersex!" Bobo said shyly and put her hands on her face. 

  

  Did I even know what intersex really meant. Was it like. My mind was all over the place now. Can I google that or should I just ask. 

  

  "What's intersex?"

  "He's a girl down there but physically he has to identify as a boy. His physique is manly." She said.

  I could feel my face getting red and hot. So red. He was masculine, he had an almost full beard, his voice was heavenly, and rough, and rusty, the kind I undress for. Bobo was the most homophobic person I knew but this. It just sat right with her. 

  "So you guys scissored or what?" 

  I had not woken up from the shock and asking that only made me feel better. Atleast it did. Is it at this point that I confess making out with him/her. No! I could tell that I didn't even  want to meet him or face him again. Why then was he comfortable doing it with Bobo and not me. Do I look that insensitive or judgmental. I would have appreciated the experience atleast. 

  "We made out, we touched, we both had out fair share of load and the only thing I feel right now is jealous that Bree has all that to herself." Bobo said.

  I leaned in a bit to make sure it was her saying all that. She seemed so real and I felt she wasn't joking or being funny. I was swept off my feet, blown off my mind. Wow! This day was supposed to end already. I couldn't take anymore information. I couldn't handle it atleast. But atleast one thing was clear, Bobo like it, liked everything, and mostly liked him. And I didn't have a choice, but to read my dictionary often and hug Bobo.






Different people are not experimental,(Intersex) Androgen insensitivity syndrome is a genetic condition which affects a child's sexual development before birth and during puberty. People with this syndrome are genetically male (they carry both an X and a Y chromosome), but are born with all or some of the physical traits of a female.

Transgender. Denoting or relating to a person whose sense of personal identity and gender does not correspond with their birth sex.


I repeat queer people are not experimental, we are served by nature in different shades, sizes, orientations, IQs, speaking of IQs if yours is small enough to throw a word, point a finger, etc, there could be life on Mars, leave!

  

   

Comments

  1. Im proud friendπŸ˜‚❤

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  2. Wow! This is amazing

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  3. Anonymous4:15 AM

    You're really a good writer❤

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  4. I love this for sure....😍

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  5. Anonymous9:04 PM

    So captivating. I just love it,😍❤️

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  8. Waaah...someone please put my lower jaw back where it belongs. Wueeeeh. aa ah. I mean...heeeh

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