Having attended my college huko ushago, my first visit to SJ(read Sabina Joy) or Karumaindo was in 2007 when I got my first job in Nairobi in an insurance firm. I had heard so many tales of the famous whorehouse from my friends. Kinots my home boy had so much to talk about the place. Like many men in Nairobi that's where he was initiated from a boy. He was so dedicated to the place that he had gotten a laptop of a girlfriend named *Scola. Never will these hookers give you real names. It was only in 2005 when his new Alcatel phone was pickpocketed when he was busy ramnyaring a momo that his weekly routine stopped. The Alcatel was only two weeks after he had upgraded from zile Motorola za antenna.
Fast forward to 2010 in my official first visit. I remember very well it was 8pm after a long insurance meeting. My pal Mickey decided it was my turn to be initiated. We first took a left turn and turned a to a long corridor to the urinals. This became my routine afterwards every time I visited. The corridor was lined up with a type and sizes of coomer. The smell of pu**y and sex was everywhere. My d*ck shrank into the balls when a momoish mama came straight to me. Opened my zip and held my cock and started moving her hand up and down. All this time i was rooted to the ground in shock...........Part 2 coming
Fast forward to 2010 in my official first visit. I remember very well it was 8pm after a long insurance meeting. My pal Mickey decided it was my turn to be initiated. We first took a left turn and turned a to a long corridor to the urinals. This became my routine afterwards every time I visited. The corridor was lined up with a type and sizes of coomer. The smell of pu**y and sex was everywhere. My d*ck shrank into the balls when a momoish mama came straight to me. Opened my zip and held my cock and started moving her hand up and down. All this time i was rooted to the ground in shock...........Part 2 coming
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