[Portia ]“Dinner was nice thank you, “ I said to Nkosi, Nkozo’s big brother who was walking me out, his older than Nkonzo, taller than him, even lighter in complexion than him, but he still looks way too younger
I thought when Nkonzo said we going for supper he was talking about the two of us. you know candlelight dinner as we normally do, but when he packed his car outside his house I wanted to run away,
I think he was moving way to fast by him introducing me to his family, especially his Father “ the pastor “, I can not explain how terrified I was at dinner sharing a table with the most powerful pastor they is in our community.
But to my surprise he was down to earth we ate over a light conversation I thought I was going to be interrogated by personal questions, but nop conversation flow beautifully that I felt at ease and comfortable, I looked at Nkonzo who was busy talking with his father he winked at me and I just blushedNkosi: “ you really are in love with my brother “
I just nodded because I can not help but feel this amazing feeling every time someone mansion his name, he has introduced me to a whole new world, I never thought a person can love me without laying me down.
Nkosi “ it was good having you over Portia, please don’t be stranger now“
Me: “ thank you, but coming over will depend entirely on your brother you know “ I looked at Nkonzo
“we will come over on Sunday, and you need to bring your partner along as well, “Nkonzo said behind me
Nkosi: “ once my Father except my sexuality maybe I will bring him along “I wanted to pop my eyes but it was going to be way too awkward, so I looked down
Nkonzo: “ I will talk to him bro “
Nkosi: “ I don’t need my young brother fighting my battles, thank you but no thanks, I will handle it
They man hugged and Nkosi hugged me, his father was still standing by the porch, he waved at us and we walk towards the car, the minute I buckled my seat belt I turned my head to NkonzoMe: “ Nkosi is Gay? “
He started the car,
Him: “yes "
Me: what? But your dad...I mean the Mfudisi in him had a sermon about the gay's community and he sounded like he was homophobe or something"
Him: he is, my father still thinks that Nkosi is going through a phase, and he will outgrow it “
Me : “ yoo! “
Him: “ I know, I have tried to talk to him so many times but he is too religious to budge, “
Me: “ that so sad “
Him: “ I know baby, “ he brushed my exposed thighs, which gave me a tingling feeling, we were driving to his place, whenever we stop by the traffic lights he will kiss me leaving me wanting more, his hands will lift my dress and trace and rub my inner thighs ow my god could this be it? the minute we packed at his complex, he attached me with another kiss, we could not get our hands off each other, we were like animals on heat, the gate was moving so... so... slow and finally when it was wide open he drove in and parked the car, he looked at me and gave me the most dirt smiled I ever seenHim: “let's go inside “ those words made me want to do Nay- nay dance, I stepped out he held my hand and opened the door and I got in, I did not want to act forward so I went to the kitchen to drink water and calm my horny self down, he hugged me from behind and took my hand and lead me to his bedroom, yeah! I screamed inside, call me crazy, but I have been way too horny not to get excited to get a dick, he started kissing me and I was lost in pleasure and lust, our clothes started flying, I had no bra on, and his eyes were fixed on my small breast, he started leaving bites all over my body meanwhile I had an uncontrollable waterfall on my’ punana, I was impatiently waiting for him to feel him . my phone started ringing he stopped and looked at me, I shook my head “no he can not stop now” I pushed his head deep inside my punana he was doing magic with his tongue, my phone did not stop ringing I frowned and wished to throw it out of the window, fuck the devil is lie, Nkonzo still had his briefs on and I was completely naked fuck this guy is driving me insane, he got on top of me and kissed my lips, he rolled over and took my phone

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The Break Trough
RomanceThe Break Trough talks about a group of friends that come from different backgrounds, faced with different challenges, from struggling to belong, faced with rejection, domestic abuse, and being an outcast ...This group of friends find each and form...