Its been eons since I last updated my blog. First of all as you know I was in a hot sexy relationship with Prince Charming when I last left you hanging. Unfortunately our relationship didn't last as I would have liked. Prince Charming and I broke up in Dec 2014 due to many irreconcilable differences, least of all was the great sex.
To be truthful our last meeting together was in his apartments and boy did he give me the sexual healing of all time. We cried while we fucked, we cried harder when we both came together. We didn't want to let go. Especially my anus didn't want to let go of his D. Eventually it popped out and well that was it.
He followed me to the bathroom and we cleaned up well. We smiled less and in a few minutes I was out of the door. Our relationship was defined by sex and sex only. Boy did we fuck. But there is gotta be more to a relationship than just sex.
In my first week post-break-up, I really did miss him. The number of times I wanted to call him was more than anything. I was sad and mopey and locked up in my room. Then on that Friday I got a call from a gay friend of mine.
After the usual niceties, he asked how I was. I was not good I replied. He joked with me a bit before he told me that I shouldn't be locking myself away. There was a gay event in some upscale house in Karen he told me. I really wasn't in the mood for partying, but he insisted. I could see he wasn't planning on going anywhere so I agreed to go out. I figured what is the worst that could happen?
I slowly rose from the depression that held me and got myself ready. I scrubbed myself hard in the shower all the while feeling Prince Charming's hand on my body. I finished showering, dried myself up and got back to my room. My phone was ringing incessantly, picked it up and it was Ben.
"Hey Ben, sorry for not replying quickly" I chipped in after answering the call
"Its ok," he replied "I drove to your place to pick you up."
"Cool" I answered "See you in 5mins" I threw the phone back at the bed, threw the towel done and stood naked infront of my mirror to scan myself. I gazed at my naked self; tall and fit body, 6.5 Inch cut dick which looked great.
I decided to wear my white boxer which I loved intensely, blue jeans and black top. It reflected my inner turmoil. I knew how cold it got in Nairobi at night and took a jacket to keep me warm. I was done mopping for Prince Charming, I had to LIVE and enjoy my life.
As I was descending the stairs heading for the door, I met my Mum who oddly inquired as to where I am heading at this hour. It was barely 10 pm. I brushed her off with something about meeting a friend and before she could reply I was out of the door.
Ben was driving BMW and was parked directly opposite the house. When he saw me he got off the car and gave me a hug. I was glad he hugged me, for the first time since the break up I felt I was still loved. We both got into the car and drove off.
Ben and I were friends since campus, we both were bottoms as we discovered during our campus days and we were still friends since our Uni days. He was 6 feet tall, a shade darker than me and the best humorist I ever knew.
During the drive I inquired what kind of event we were going to, he smiled and merely replied "You will see". We chatted a little more and before long we were parking in the house we were invited to.
To say I was amazed it was the understatement of the year. It was a breathtaking house probably built during the boom years of the real estate in Nairobi. A fantastic pad in every sense.
Ben parked the car, we got out. I took a deep breath and took my first steps towards healing from Prince Charming.
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