I remember thinking to myself that maybe I ought to encourage them. Letting them know what they were missing out on, I picked up my dildo and began to...fuck myself while my ass continued to face the doorway. In and out, in and out, my exhibition became more obscene as I slammed the makeshift dick into the deepest depths of my ass. It felt so good, but it definitely didn’t feel as good as what was to come.I recall looking back and seeing an admirer as he stood in the doorway and watched me fuck. The people had thrown dung and shit at Levy's door. He kicked the door softly."Levy, it's your Gentile partner. Open up!"A strained whisper sounded from inside."Pelle?" Yes, it's me. Let me in!"The door opened quickly, and Pelle slipped in. Levy looked haggard and worried."Friend, it is dangerous for you to come." It is more dangerous for you to stay." This is my house, and it was my father's house before me, and my father's father built it. I shall not give it up and let it be soiled." Friend,. Then we went to KFC and started talking. She was happy with my way of treatment towards her.Then we went back and talked for some more days and our sexting became regular. We built some passion for each other. Daily she and I used to share every detail of what we wore on that particular day. We got so interested in each other and thought to have sex.So we planned to book an Oyo room, meet there. Yes, she was ready to even share our bill. I liked that because it shows how self-respected she was. When you and your ‘cousin’ are old enough, we will get you each a new car.”She squealed, and my wife moved her hand directly over my groin. I drove us back to the house on Carmen Street.“Which one is ours, Richard?” Diana asked.“Which one would you prefer for raising our children in, my dear?The short drive took us to our destination, with Gloria waiting outside for us.Diana was on the phone with Anne about this, so Faith was on my arm. She was beaming like a new bride.As I started signing, my.