Do I need to impress him by going to visit him and stripping myself naked? Or should we just start from kissing? All this was what was going through my mind all day. I left school early today, I had fun, I enjoyed the sex, it was not casual, we had a lot of rounds but something terrible happened after… I noticed this guy kept calling me after the day we had sex, I started keeping secrets from teddy. Teddy has always been my man, the only person I have ever wanted, he is intelligent, cute and also from a very wealth home. This black guy is some guy I know nothing about, I’m racist. Anything about him is just the sex for now, nothing good can come out of this relationship I said to myself. He must have been so stupid to be pondering on asking a lady like myself out. Hello dear, how is your day going? I’m good how honey. Yours? Going awesome he replied. I need to see you soon, I will be at the veranda waiting for you. Teddy came back after the conversion was over, today is actually my birthday, so I’m expecting one of the greatest surprises from teddy. I get huge surprises from him yearly. Happy birthday babe! Can we talk? Teddy asked? Of course we can.
Trace… I’m sorry, I think I need to give you some space. I want you to think about us, then decide what you want and let me know. Happy birthday sweetheart! He walked out of the house, I was dumbfounded. I did not know what to say in fact it was after he left I realised I did not ask why he wanted us to give each other some space. I cried all day, this is a guy I have been with for the past about fifteen years of my life . Teddy is two year older than myself, he is in his final year at college. If we don’t end up solving this issue I might end up losing him for life. I put a call through to his mum. “hey! Tracy on the line, teddy just broke with me! You have an idea why?
I got to know during my conversation with Teddy’s mum that teddy knew I was cheating on him. Teddy’s mum is an Italian while his dad is British. I started looking for the car key, I need to go look for teddy, I want to let him know I’m sorry, it was all a mistake. His mum told me during our telephone conversation ” Trace, teddy loves you so much, been our only son we love you too. I don’t think it is wise for you to lose him for an African guy who has no root here”. I was about opening the door when I felt a warm hand around my hips, on looking back I realised it was Peter, sorry, Peter is the African guy who I’m having a sexual relationship with, though we have only had sex once. Charles was just some accident because I’m a sex addict. His hand was so warm and I felt so homely around that body that was close to mine .
Happy birthday dear, I came around so we can watch some movies. Come in I said.
I went into the room so I could put on something more comfortable, I picked up my pink bum shot and a sleeveless top. I was looking so damn hot, I pushed my breast up a little to make it more revealing . I walked into the living room briskly and oh mine, Peter was not wearing anything. His shoulder was round, full of Alps, I could sense his hand around the cups of my breast and his teeth piercing through my nipple, all this occurred in my mind for about ten minutes, what about a hot afternoon sex as a birthday gift? He asked. That won’t be a bad idea I giggled in reply. We decided to go for titanic, the movie was almost over when I found myself kissing Peter, we kissed so hard, I removed my top, I was naked. Wow, nice breast he complimented, I was caressing his chest when we heard a sudden knock on the door…
To be continued