Quickly he ordered an Ulendo for me not that I was going to Church but this time it was a different fellowship. This culture also proceeded at Tertiary Level but with a lot of changes in how I embraced my spiritual life.
I remember that very night when my lecturer sipped his sexual energy juice.
Truth be told my silence saved me from judgment in that my body still looked fresh and innocent. I recall how I overlooked my ex for not placing my meat on the braai stand. Finally, I met a serious dude who understood the assignment.
Scarlet blood poured a little, but the game was still on while rolling the sheets with a man who I just had a lust for because he sharpened his Axe so well and mastered the techniques of eating the ripe forbidden fruit from the Garden of Eden.
I feel ashamed of narrating this misfortune of losing my dignity after being blinded that it was proof of love. He never forced me though the professionally consented.
You can imagine how the romantic encounter was like an artist who was painting a female client`s birth suit direct on her body. I felt like a woman in my life for once without knowing that I was burying my potential.
We did it frequently at his during weekends such that I became so used and felt that sex was just misunderstood for its essence in one`s life.
Unfortunately, I couldn`t see what the future was holding for me. I parted ways with the guy who plowed my sacred garden after some months. Things couldn`t work as he started to spot weaknesses in me but without providing an alternative to make me better. I developed a spirit of sexual revenge. It`s like sex was the only thing I could offer in any relationship I was involved in as a way to release pain from an unexpected disappointment.
Moreover, just living a life without setting strong personal values contributed to the mess.
Like the SA renowned rapper, Casper NYOVEST said `I prayed that it could rain but it poured!!!` Indeed with her, she could swing the horse pipe as she watered in the garden of mystery as if everything was all rosy.
Suwi was indeed a morning-after pill Queen-like Natasha her former workmate probably who loved to partake in thick piles of leganna in her youth. One thing to give Kudos about her is that she took shisha and other expensive sexual stimulants, unlike Natasha who depended on Sunko (Snuff) to warm her body.
The young lady was too classy for her to admit the attributes of a high school dropout in her industry that was too demanding among high-profile government officials, especially during the annual ball she could scale up her profit margin like a 5-star General who was obsessed of building a mansion after collecting a mortgage.
According to an international magazine, the major source of her net worth came from the clergy and politicians who found pleasure in her erotic dances when campaigns flagged the flow of money as if the youth were pleased by their silent moves of infidelity diminishing public coffers.
Suwi rose to firm quickly and never deny the fact she maintained dog style to meet her needs at the G-Spot. Commercial sex work became a new gold mine in her life such that she could sponsor girls to school even those in college and university. Like Natasha, Suwi never dreamt of seeing other girls going through the kind of trade she was pursuing as a means of survival.
In broad daylight, she looked very responsible but wearing two skins could not limit her potential to transform someone in that she treated her trade as a separate calling.
Archbishop Desmond Tutu said history is too long, but justice prevails and as the adage goes in every dark cloud there is always a silver lining.
Surprisingly, I received a letter from Cynthia who happened to have been so close to my ex who I dated before I found my way into high school. She found me sited at Monk Square with some freshmen and sophomores who were a bit corrupt in their tongue which made me look like a sheep covered in goat skin.
A government trophy was defiled by a college administrator when news went around and sparked a public debate in that the lit manana was one of Suwi`s mentees under a girl’s scholarship she sponsored. It broke her heart as she imagined the level of canal knowledge the man demonstrated by reaping off the dignity that carried the virgin’s pride.
She was so excited to learn that she had been admitted to university in her late teens. All her dreams could easily be unwrapped because everything could fall into the right place giving her the green light toward the future. It never crossed her mind that uni-life as a freshman would be like a deer being in the same zone as the lion that enjoyed its liberty outside the cage.
I noticed signs of hopelessness and signs of anxiety every time we spoke on phone. Her sense of insecurity melted my heart in that something could have been eating up her soul without paying closer attention to detail and what could be her stumbling block. At times she told me that she felt sorry for herself for being female alluding that if she had a chance to live again it would be better if she was male. The unfair side of her tale is what made me open up to Lady Suwi the 5 Star Prostitute.
The case of Doris was urgent and Suwi after being tipped took legal action leaving many people in awe!
For the first time, a lady who thrived in the world`s oldest profession could gather her courage by hiring a lawyer after the case of Doris the defiled minor was not justified on merit on account of some form of corruption in the legal system.
Lady Suwi managed to use her influence to attract backup from human rights-led organizations and the prominent customers she massaged to take the case ahead. The felony was unheard of, leaving the minor traumatized because she requested to be given a place at the learning institution despite her having met the prerequisite of being admitted to the field of study of her choice.
On the next day, Cynthia shared the picture of the suspect which in haste I forwarded to Suwi. She was a little bit confused seeing that the man was a usual client who offered her a bonus from her premium rate for her services as more drama followed on the day of the Trial.
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