"You know, even looking for Siyawezi, I tell you, since yesterday when I returned I've just been drying out. I loved that girl and teased her enough, and when she came on top I completely dominated and continued with my business."
"Don't try that, my man. The way she's sharp, she'll start following your every move to ruin you. You just enjoyed yourself, she might come back unexpectedly, and with her precision, she'll outdo you."
"I wanted to finish the matter with Siyawezi, to give her a proper grip, but things went differently—Semeni and the others were startled and completely disrupted everything."
"If you had found her, she would have blown your mind. I once teased her back in primary school. But even now, I haven't forgotten how delicious she is."
"Kid, setting aside what you tell me, I handled that bundle. The girl moans in the east while standing in the west," that line made both of them laugh and bump fists.
The young man was like a lion, tasting meat he shouldn't have eaten. That was the start of wanting to continue with those pleasures. After familiarizing himself, he found greater enjoyment than he had been used to. Certainly, anyone he loves who turns away becomes an entirely different creature.
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After a short break, they finally resumed the encounter once again. Eric experienced every type of rhythm he hadn't known before, and even watching online adult videos had never shown him such techniques. The girl knew the world of the coming years, even though her age was still young. She knew the man and his weaknesses in every corner, and how to give him something he would never forget.
Siyawezi was like a drug, akin to cocaine—her services had levels: if you had serious money, you got the premium; if average, you got the normal. Let it be compared to drugs—there are two kinds: the pure white powder for those who possess it, used by them; then there's "crack," for those addicted to easy pleasures, especially clients.
Since the man had promised a significant amount of money, he was given everything, and found himself staying straddled much longer than usual. Even with his wife, he had never spent that long; when he finally reached satisfaction, his desire was completely quenched with nothing extra needed.
They had to go shower afterward, each completely nude. In the bathroom, he was bathed like a small child, his mouth agape for a girl of that age to experience it all. He encountered entirely new sensations, realizing in love education even toddlers hadn't reached. In the end, he gave the girl the promised money, and an additional amount on top.
Until they dressed, he kept watching her constantly, unable to believe such a girl had come to give him another lesson, so new to him. She finished everything without opening a small door—the only one used. She didn't appear to be devout on that side, which he had expected to find even when looking at her private parts. But he realized he had never reached that level; he knew to take more care of himself.
Finally, they left after dressing, with time having passed toward mid-afternoon. He dropped the girl off where he had picked her up, and she left immediately. He had something to tell his friends when he met them, those with similar habits to him.
Siyawezi, after seeing the car disappear into the distance, ended up smiling and then feeling sad. Then she told herself, "I don't know what I'll do with all this money he gave me today… let me first hide it in the room." She began walking home, still in disbelief at receiving such a large sum, something she had never imagined could be hers at that age.
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His friends, who truly arrived at Rama's home, were the ones who had accompanied him the day he was discharged from the hospital. That home was full of girls only, male friends had promised to come that evening. Time passed long, they stayed, ate, and talked together. Meanwhile, his partner had secluded herself with the man, just because she was given a significant amount of money. The young man felt happy with those people around, especially seeing his partner among them, dressed in normal clothes rather than school uniform.
As time went by, they ended up discussing various topics while watching TV in the living room. Happiness prevailed for everyone, feeling freer due to the absence of any Rama parent, apart from just the internal helpers.
"Then Rama, I forgot to tell you—you know Friday I saw your mother leaving with the head teacher, heading to her car. I don't know what brought that about," Monica said.
"Mother, let her go where she wants; she wanted to set the whole school on fire and get the teachers expelled. I just told her not to do anything; if she wants to go, let her. I pity those guys and their stupidity, don't want them to lose their jobs."
"You have a big heart. All that they did to you, and you still pity them. If it were my father at school, I would've stayed quiet and counted the numbers," Frida said.
"Or else all the good ones get thrown away, and your soul would have been shaken."
"Now Rama, do you think what they did is right? The source of all this is Manjenje, no one else. Frank just became a pawn; his friend stayed behind to serve him," Frida said.
"Manjenje, I already told him if he brings me foolishness I'll punch him till he regrets, I even took the stick at the office. Do you think he had courage?"
"Hee! So Rama, you actually confronted Manjenje?" Monica said in surprise.
"Now he wanted to hit me for feeling he could, what do you think I should have done? That day when he was questioning Frida and staring at me a lot… because of the blow I gave him, he was looking for a huge mistake that even if he found disaster he couldn't defend himself… you all know that day Madam Lily called me, he was clutching me in his hands and struggling so hard."
"My friend, that's why after you left, he didn't stay long with her, he retreated; you were the target. Then now, it wasn't even his turn nor Teacher Frank, they decided to raid just like that," Monica said while Frida was holding Rama's head teasingly, making everyone watch. She then said, "We also know you, as if you own him, let it be, don't dominate every side till penalty."
"Eh! Lady! Leave me for my pleasure, you don't know how many days I haven't seen him," he replied with laughter, making others chuckle as well.
It wasn't really a fight, no—it was just playful banter. Even Rama herself enjoyed it and saw no problem. The girl showed a strong desire to stay with her man; the only problem was the bite until the wound healed before other things could happen. She ended up speaking just that, not wanting to cause more trouble because of her feelings.
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