,,,,,,,,,,Grace said as she rose supporting herself on my machine gun. As we got to the grilled door I told you about, she pressed her boobs against my chest making me feel the piercing effect of her bra less goodies on me. She rubbed my machine gun on her belly, ‘aki uko na kitu mzuri, ntakujia tukitoka mention kesho’.
She opened the door. ‘Nyi vijana msiguse huyo ni wangu’ she shouted to the boys as she let me in.
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It was around 6am when the OCS came banging (you know how police behave when you are in their custody). That night I did not catch any sleep. Being a Saturday we were assigned manual work. I was assigned to clean the main corridor and petty crime office. The memories of Rita, my wife occupied most of my time. Her memories made me hornier. I wanted to be close to her. I wanted to have sex with her. I failed to bang Aayushi, the Indian virgin.
The images of her smooth thighs made me mad.
As I was cleaning an Indian lady accompanied by the OCS (Officer in charge of Station) passed. The OCS name is Madam Matilda. Moments later, ‘Conrad ni nani?’ I heard a female voice call from the office in the corner. It was the OCS calling.’Niko hapa madam’ I shouted as I went her way. ‘Enda vaa viatu urudi hapa’ she commanded and went back. When I entered, I found her with the Indian lady.
I later learnt she was Aayushi’s mother. ‘Conrad’ the OCS started, ‘make yourself comfortable’. I took the bench next to the wall and waited for the next instruction. “Hi Conrad, am Aanju, the mother to Aayushi”, I have come to see you because of the unfortunate incident that happened yesterday. When I got home I found my daughter unconscious. She had taken poison. As I talk to you now I am from hospital and she sent me to you. She is sorry for what you underwent. I also apologise on behalf of her father for over reacting. She told me you had come to help her with financial accounting which her father did not understand.
I have spoken with the OCS and she has accepted to release you’ Aanju said as she hugged me in consolation. My mind was not at peace at all. What if Rita learnt of what had happened? All this time Matilda, the OCS, stared at me, her look was full of questions. It’s like she was asking what I had seen on an Indian girl that I haven’t seen in a typical black girl. One thing that I didn’t want to do was to engage in any further conversation with Aanju. I did not want to be related in any manner to Aayushi or her family. All I cared for was the happiness of Rita, the mother to my unborn child. “Madam, lets process for him and have him released by 8am” Madam Matilda interrupted our hug. Aanju thanked her and left. ‘I have served as an officer for a while and I have never heard of such a case’ Madam Matilda said.
‘Madam, I am not in love with Aayushi, she had invited me to help her in accounting. It’s now I have learnt she had feelings for me, but personally I am not in for it’. I replied. “Conrad you know you are very handsome: your height, body size, complexion and confidence can make any woman fall for you’ Matilda said as she dialled a number on her phone.
‘I am a woman and I know how women can feel for a handsome man like you’. We talked with Matilda for over 30 mins. The caller didn’t pick. “Let me get someone to escort you to have a shower”, Matilda said when she finished attending to a number of clients. ‘Hope you don’t mind taking a shower from my house. Do you?’ Matilda asked as she dialled the number again. ‘Hebu kuja kwa ofisi’ she told the person on the call. I was escorted by a lady to Matilda’s house. I was going to take a shower and come back to the office for my release. ‘Hapa ndo kwake. Ukimaliza utafunga umurudishie kifunguo kwa ofisi’ the lady said and
left. ‘How fast has madam trusted me with her house?’ I asked myself as I went to the room she directed me to pick a towel. It was a visitor’s bedroom. . Matilda had started setting measures to ensure she had won me. I am a psychologist and I could read Matilda was in love.
Matilda was a very well organised lady. Her sitting room was well arranged. A fridge there, a 40’’ TV on the front. A fragrance bottle sprayed lotion at intervals leaving the room smell like a pack of sweets. I opened the shower and let cold water run on me. Matilda’s thongs dangled on the shower post. Most were black, the colour that I love. “Conrad”, I heard a female voice call. I turned off the shower to listen. ‘Ni mimi, nimekuja kupick kitu’
Matilda confirmed her presence. I felt embarrassed. I stayed in the shower for close to thirty minutes showering. I had to ensure I have washed away the ammonia smell. When I left the shower Matilda had already changed her uniform. She was now in a sweat pant and a white Police Sacco T shirt. She had also set the table for breakfast. I changed and joined her in the sitting room.
“Thank you Madam for your kind heart. I will have to leave now”, I said. ‘Have breakfast before leaving’. She poured tea into my cup served with toasted bread alongside an egg and 2 smokies. “You are such a handsome young man. I now understand why the lady intoxicated herself”, Matilda said as she filled her cup with tea. Fast forward…”Conrad am in love with you”, Matilda opened up after a lengthy conversation……TO BE CONTINUED