My body was in a state of infinite ecstasy. As Henry David Thoreu once said, “Things do not change; we change.”, I couldn’t agree more. Hindi sex will suffer, as he may never know his father. A young, probably a mere 19 years old, African male greeted me as I departed the bus. He then slowly took my spread legs and placed my heels onto his broad shoulders. It will most definitely not be the night I was going to complete my every fantasy as I once thought. As he began chanting “tu raf klo que” with each thrust, I started to scream profanities in my own language. Unfortunately I had to put a halt to the wonderful night, or should I say morning, as my plane was departing soon, that’s where I would have to get my sleep.
