Glasses shrugged like a little boy that had been told to put away his toys. He furrowed his brows and exhaled deeply. I could tell he was trying – with little success to bring his raging hard-on under control. By now I had relaxed the seat to...
The jazzy Amapiano beats sifted through the speakers electrifying the crowd before the music even started. “Ehhhhhhh” the crowd cheered, stomping and swaying in a frenzy as the electrifying voice boomed. “I nor dey move that way. Don’t make me move...