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93. A day before dumi is realised. I felt nervous infact i was more worried about sanga. But i woke up thinking about clinton. How am i going to get him where it hurts most? I woke up early and made breakfast for sanga who was already awake. He held on to my leg while i cooked. I did find this strange but i let him be. He also wanted me to feed him his breakfast which was also strange. Is my son feeling the fact that im nervous. My phone rang rang as i was feeding sanga. It was clinton. Me:hello. Him: hey. Yandisa listen i know i have been very quiet but i can explain. Can you give me that chance. Me: no. Him: no? Me: you dont need to explain i understand. If you dont mind il come over later with my son. Him: what time ? Me: thats up to you. Him: can you come at 3 oclock? Me: sure send me the directions. Him: i will. See you later then. Me: bye. Sanga was staring at me. Well i guess thats because i was eating his breakfast. I laughed at my stupidity and he didnt. I guess he was mad at me. It was partly cloudy outside so me and sanga went back to bed. He went to lungas room and i went to my room. I woke up again at 12 and prepared to go o clintons. I dressed sanga in jeans, vans, top and his baseball jacket. Before i could leave i called the company that wanted me to be their image. I spoke to the person running the thing and she agreed that we should meet the following week. Clinton had sent me the directions but i was early so i went shopping for a tv. I had a few options but i couldnt decide so i just left. At clintons i rang the bell at the gate and he opened. The came to us. He opened the door for me and kissed my forehead. I took sanga out his chair and clinton took him from my arms. Clinton: hey boy whats your name. Sanga: sanga. Clinton: do you want to know my name? Sanga nodded. Clinton: im uncle clinton. Sanga stared at him blank. Me: i dont think he can pronounce that. Clinton: i see. Lets go inside. We walked inside. The house was not big but it was beautiful. It looked like the ones in magazines. Clinton: sit and il get you some juice. Me: dont you have hot chocolate rather. Clinton: coming up. Me: let me help you out. A small puppy came running to us. Me: sanga look a puppy. Sanga picked the puppy up and it lick his cheek. Me: can they play outside on the grass? Clinton: let me check if the net is over the pool. He opened a sliding door that was hidden but curtains and came back a minute later. Clinton: its covered. He opened for sanga and the puppy to go play. They ran out while me and clinton made hot chocolate. While the water was boiling clinton put me on the counter and put his head on my chest. Clinton: i have missed you so much. Me: me to. He looked at me. Him: really? Me: yes. I kissed his forehead then his cheeks then his nose and then his lips. Our lips locked together for sometime then next thing we were all over each other. I waited for him to have his manhood tip on my cookie and i made sure he was rock hard then i said condom. Him: its too far. We quickly had our quickie then we got fixed ourself. Him: i tried to not put any sperm in you and i think i succeeded. Me: i also think you succeeded. We then had hot chocolate all three of us watching sangas favourate. Mickey mouse club house. Clinton was such a father figure. He spoiled sanga and they played and joked. Clintons attention was all on sanga. A smile formed on my face. Now i know how i can grab clinton by the balls....
Posted on: Fri, 25 Jul 2014 21:38:50 +0000

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