We both stood there, looking at each other. My rod sticking out in front of me, throbbing, as blood pumped into it. She was beautiful. Her eyes, wide and unblinking, her small nose, her full lips, her chubby cheeks, the light chocolate complexion...
It was Saturday, that fateful day when I met Jennifer at a wedding. I usually don’t attend weddings, I can count on one finger how many weddings I have attended in my life. I didn’t even want to be there on those occasions but it was Esther’s...