People, it is always tricky to travel and get caught up in different instances where I meet different people that remind me of several other things.
I can now tell you that in my escapades, there are a lot of encounters I had with different people. Like you know, I set lots of traps among which one caught Sumaya, a beauty based in Nakulabye.
For sometimes, she’s been detoothing me. We would swap saliva, gaze at each other while my heart skipped in anticipation and my blood would heat up. I always waited for the moment as long as it was not something ugly.
This time, I impatiently waited as I chilled in Nakulabye. My muscles twitched just at the sight of her jelly kapapala. I pleaded time and again to have a good time with her but got the same answer, “Ok, but let’s give it more time or two weeks to come.”
I used to think that auntie Kabina had the best goodies but Sumaya from the outlook; I predicted a more luscious thing. Two weeks ago, while I refreshed myself in Kiboga town I saw Sumaya.
I approached her because I wanted to know what she was doing in Nakawunde’s town. She told me that one of her aunties (Senga) was so sick and admitted at Kiboga Hospital. I did some shopping and off we went to visit the patient.
I gave the patient 50k for upkeep and of course to impress the niece. After that, Sumaya grabbed the chance to ride with me in my Beemer back to Kampala. We set off at some minutes to 6pm. As usual, I sweet talked her as I demanded for a piece of candy.
I suggested that we stop by the roadside and have a quickie to which she replied that she never sleeps with a man until they have had three meals together, and so I stopped at Lwamata. I took her to a restaurant and bought us a meal.
“That’s one,” I said. She smiled back but concentrated on her plate. As we ate, my plans were teeming through of where next we would go for two more meals. I drove off as fast as I could and we stopped in Busunju town where I bought another meal.
Here we did not do any talking but rather finished off the food and left for Wakiso where we did the same thing. I begged her to spend a night with me in one of Wakiso’s fancy lodges but she refused and demanded that I drive her to Nakulabye where she would take a taxi.
I had no option but to drive slowly. This time I begged her to at least let me feel her goodies, it was now about 4km from Nansana town. She gave in. “Ok, ok….will let you feel it but that’s all you will until Kabaka gets federo!”
I pulled over by the road side. ‘Now, what are you gonna gaining in this?’ she asked as my hand moved between her juicy thighs. They were one of a kind! We pleasured on as she played me the latest ring tones and her body weakened.
We did a finger job. “Please that’s enough and let’s go,” she whined. What a passionate moment! Although she asked me to get off, it felt like time for my favorite meal. Little did I know that she was also having the fun of her life. “Ohhh Dear, it is so sweet,” she gasped. We then swapped saliva after which we proceeded to Kampala.
We were drawing closer to Nansana town, Suma said, “Ok I will let you have this once more.”
We found a boda boda guy from whom we got directions to a cool lodge. There we were at Ivory Guest House. We checked in and secured a room. I ordered for two plates of chips and chicken and drinks. Suma needed Vodka to boost her desire while I sipped coke.
She drunk like fish and asked for more. Later, she showered then wriggled her waist sensually to the bearing music that was coming in from the neighborhood. I stared on and started to fantasize about our own sexy Grace.
I sheathed and collapsed her down like a faithful church goer on a pew. “You are such a cool guy Hyena,” she whimpered. I ran short of words and almost breathless. A lot of things went through my mind as we took on the game. She behaved like a man eater at that moment.
She screamed for Senga’s help but I reminded her that we had left Kiboga Hospital. I pulled away sweating profusely to rest and regain my energy. Sumaya creased her face in frustration because she wanted more but the CD broke as I pulled away and I needed to change it.
People, this woman seemed insatiable because she insisted on finger job. She would call me weak if I failed to take her on. So I re-sheathed and opted for western jazz.
I was ready then I turned her for a doggie with thorough justice. By 5am, she was smiling with satisfaction and it had been fun time for me too. She later confessed how she had mistaken me for one of those weak brothers and promised to give it to me the next time she would come to Kikubo for shopping.
Till then, I remain Yours Truly, The Mighty Hyena.