I had not even uttered a word when she said, " usijali mambo ya chakula nitakukatia kandizi na niwawekee vitu kidogo. " i was so confused the only thing i could manage was,
“Lakini niko na haraka.”
She took that as a Yes then sped off…
Five minutes later, i swear ikiwa imeenda sana ilikuwa 7 minutes, niliona Mirri amekuja na mkungu wa ndizi amewekelea kwa mgongo. Nyuma yake, Carol amebeba paperbag ya viazi na mahindi. Its like they were preparing vile waliona nikiingia village.
Nikashuka gari nikaenda kumsaidia kuiwekelea juu. Na hizo vitu zingine. Carol akaingia and off we went to Nairobi. Vile alikuwa amevaa ungejua tu ni village girl but presentable.
Carol was the complete opposite of her mother, shy, soft-spoken and very meek. She however had her mother’s physique. Very pretty, chocolate in complexion, had full lips, quite wide hips and unlike her mother very huge buttocks. I had never had an interest in Carol so we barely held a conversation which I mostly started. Hiyo safari yote najua motorists wengine walikuwa wanaona tumandizi na kadhalika kwa pick up na kadame kamshamba hivi kamebeba bag hapo mbele wanajua huyu baaas ametoka kuchukua bibi ushago. The thoughts were the same kwa flat.
We got to Nairobi nikampeleka kwanza kwangu then nikapeleka mbao tao… left her watching t.v.
Nikirudi some friends wakaniita twende tukunywe at some pub hapo kasa. Nikaona haidhuru since kutafta shule ni kesho and it was not as if we were touring Kenya. Tukakunywa mimi nikalemewa nikarudi kejani saa hiyo njaa inanimaliza , mangati hununua pombe lakini chakula ni hekaya. It was almost midnight.
Kufika kwa nyumba, haikuwa imelockiwa. Nikafungua nikapata kadem hapo sitting amelala na amejifunga leso. She was startled. Akaamka.
Mimi nikaketi chini. She then told me she had prepared some food aiwarm aniletee. Nikajua enyewe hapa ni bibi nilifungiwa. She came back sat and started dozing and I told its alright she should sleep kwa bed mimi niko sawa nitaona movies.
Hakuna movie niliona. I found myself thinking about the image niliona nikiingia. That ass was towering above the rest of her body while there. I had this throbbing erection that also didnt allow me to sleep. Nikasema kama mbaya mbaya.
Nikaenda bedroom. “Umelala?” No answer. “Umelala?” . Still no answer.
Nikaingia kitanda, got as close as I could na nikajifunika. Then she said, “ni wewe?”. Bado nimembao.
“Eh nilikuwa nafikiri umelala? Sitting kuna baridi na hii room huwa na joto.”. It was the rainy season.
Uchokozi ulianza mapema. I turned and put my hands on her. She did not resist. I started caressing her kidogo kidogo and got closer that she felt my erection. I turned her and she was facing me. I kissed her. She was not a very good kisser. Then she said, "unajua sijawahi fanya na naskianga ni uchungu na sitaki mimba. " I then spent a whole hour trying to convince her while romancing her. I reached for her ass. Very soft and flexible. Si zile ngumu. Under her leso she only had her panty on. Nikatoa polepole. Reaching for the pussy she jerked. Nikaendea matiti. Nikazicaress and got on top of her. Then I lowered my boxers and put some saliva on the head iingie haraka. She was also very wet.
I didnt struggle and in no time it was in. I swear sikumaliza dakika kumi. That thing was so tight and hot and the wetness was moderate. The sound of the rain also contributed to the premature ejaculation . There was blood on the sheets so tukazitoa kwanza tutandike zingine…
All this time hata akitandika kitanda i still had an erection. I was so excited. Pussy tamu na mwili mzuri. Tukarudi tena. Talkers, that day nilifikisha threshold. I woke up midday na alikuwa ashaamka na akamake breakfast na akaosha sheets… that day hakuna mahali tulienda it was threshold after threshold. She told me mambo ya kutafuta shule nikamwambia bado kuna kesho… the next day, same script. Threshold mpaka jioni na hatujatafuta shule. Nikamwambia asijali nitaambia mamayake zile najua akasema ni sawa. Before she went home, nikararua tena. I have never been so happy.
Nikajua hapa nisipokuwa mjanja Mirri ataniua sijatafuta shule na nimekuwa tu nikichew mtoto wake. Carol cried when she left and I felt very sad. She was the closest any girl would come to being a wife as I later learned… we did date though.
Nikaunda lugha. Carol wanted to do nutrition and dietetics. I did my homework.
At night my phone rang. It was Mirrie.
“Sasa, Carol aliniambia mlipata shule?”
“Eh shule mzuri sana.”
The conversation was short and straight to the point.
“Sawa. Ntakuja monday unionyeshe nilipe na tutafute hostel . Utakuwa free?”
“Eh ntakuwa free. Ukifika utaniambia nitakusaidia.”
On monday, Mirri was in Nairobi by 11a.m…
…and appreciating virgins.