It isn't like I was expecting cuddling or sweet words, but there is this emptiness I felt inside of me after cumming screwing a whore. I felt a deep abhorrence; such hatred that I was considering tearing the 1000 shilling note I was paying her into two. My member actually went limp midway that it had to be jump started. I hated how she looked at me; I loathed her full breasts. I detested her cold thick thighs. You people call it PNC I prefer to refer to it as a case of my spirit judging me like it should. I lack nothing at home. I have a whole pack of girlfriends and yet here I was. Screwing a whore with cold thighs on a creaky cheap lodging bed...... And that is how my whoring days end. Hii sex tourism ends; unfortunately in Nakuru. Where it all started.... Or maybe I am not into plus size?