My life started getting complicated. One, Khadija, the soldier’s wife had shown interest in me. Two, Rita was unwell though the doctor had confirmed it was an allergy. That evening it was difficult to catch any sleep.
You can’t catch sleep when your darling is unwell? I took my root, Mugombero and started chewing while thinking of my wives. I took my phone and started chatting Rita. That night we did not chat for long for she was unwell. I chatted with Khadija and she invited me to her house that night. I promised myself it’s the last time I will step in her house.
When I got to her house, I found Khadija had already changed to her pink night dress.’ Njoo ndani mpenzi’ she exclaimed as she locked the door behind us. Khadija had curves in all the right places but her beauty can’t be matched to that of Rita, my sweetheart. She had a fat belly too. Khadija sat next to me and started telling me sweet nothings. She requested me to do what husband has never done to her.
She took my hand and led me to her bedroom. She pulled the pink dress over her head and lay on the bed naked. She stretched her legs apart. With the tip of her right middle finger, she started to circle between her thighs right in front of me. I have never seen such before. I stood there confused. My gun cocked itself, I felt delicious rushes of pleasure run through my body. She started working her finger faster and deeper while lifting her legs higher. Moments later her body was convulsing with ecstasy.
As she came back to her senses, the first thought that struck Khadija is she needed my machine gun. ‘Nakutaka Beb’ she whispered as she stretched over to me. She unbuttoned my trouser, reached for my machine gun and pulled it all out to her mouth. I looked from above as she swallowed it. She closed her eyes, pulled her hair back and left her mouth work. I surrendered to fantasy.
I held the back of her head with both hands and pulled it. A few more deep hungry thrusts and I started shivering. “Uko sawa Beb?” Khadija inquired pausing what she was doing.
I nodded. She wiped her lips with the back of her hand and we both jumped to bed. Khadija had a lovely face, red lips a round nose with an extremely innocent look. We admired each other. ‘Sijawai kulwa na mwanamme mtamu kama wewe, I wish ngekupata mapema’ she exclaimed point blank. All this while her left hand was in constant action on my gun