Sezvo taive in public baba vakarova zvenguva pfupi chete just kuti vapedze nzara. Ndakaona murume azara sweat kudai nekusvira. Dzaive 7 minutes chete asi rume rakasvira kunge ragarwa. Ndakatambira chimboro chiya until ndachinzwa chichiputika mukati mangu. I didn’t care kuti ndikaita nhumbu chandingoda chete kubvarurwa nechimboro ichi. Vakanditundira mukati kati. Ini handizive kuti ndakatunda kangani… I lost count!
Vakabva pandiri and looked at me smiling… I moved my head ndokuvakisser baba vaye, kiss iya ine mutsindo inomisa mboro one time. Ndakavati “kumberi it will be my turn yekukupai chikapa, you will never forget this day I tell you” Ndakadaro giving my best sexxy naughtty smile – READ PART 1
Part 2 Begins…
Mota yakasimudzwa ndokurova pasi and yaifamba sezvo yaive yemhando yepamusoro. Inenge yanga iri Mercedes Benz if i am not mistaken. Takasvika Polokwane in no time and ndokumira paGarage where he was filling up petrol at that Shell Garage just before Polokwane CBD. He bought us food to eat and ndakatambira ndichisekerera smile inouraya munhu.
I left my food on the car seat and went to the bathroom to clean up because ndaiziva kuti ndoda kuzoSurpriser baba ava neBeche later.
I came back vapedza zvekudira petrol and he was waiting for me. I got into the car and he drove off. He was quiet all of a sudden so I asked him what was wrong but he said he just felt bad about what happened. I assured him that we shared the blame and there was no need to feel bad. So I put my coke zero sugar on the cup holder leaned over ndokukisser baba vaya pamuromo and I sat back down.
Now I looked at him and told him it was all fine. He smiled and I whispered to myself… “just wait till I finish eating” He heard part of what I said and asked what I had said and I was quick to say nothing.
Mota yairova pasi and I saw a sign saying toll gate in 10 Kms, I put away the last of my food and I put on my naughtty smile… He saw me moving and wanted to ask what was up but before he could he saw what I was doing. I removed my seat belt and ndakasverera pamberi petrouser rababa vaye and ndakanzwa chimboro chiya chichioma mbichana mbichana.
Ndakavhura zip ndokuchiburitsa and asati ataura ndakachiisa mukanwa mangu. Ndakayamwa kunge mwana ane nzara. I had a mission and ndakayamwa mboro musi uyu and to think kuti kumba kwangu murume handiyamwe ndichiti he must first bath. Apa i knew kuti mboro iyi ine tsvina but ndakayamwa chete.
Ndakaona murume adzora speed and akufamba kuyellow line and ndakaramba ndichiyamwa chete once in a while coming up for air. I would make eye contact with him and smile and he would smile back. Takazosvika paToll Gate mboro yaita musoro wekatsvuka ichiita kunge dynamite roda kuputika… He paid using his visa card and drove and parked just about a kilometre from the toll gate.
Achingoparker chete ndakasimuka ndokugara pamakumbo pake ndakamutarisa kunge mukadzi aripabasa. Ndakapinza chimboro chiya mukati mangu ndokugarira hooter by mistake and yakarira and scared us all… He reached over and moved his seat backwards and gave me more room.
Ndakapinza chimboro chiya chose and ndokutanga kutwerker ndichiita kunge ndirikumupa lapdance. Ndaishandisa mamuscles angu emukati mebeche kusveta mboro yake yese mukati. I maintained that speed ndokuramba ndichimusvira chete. Pasina time and without warning ndakaona murume obowa kunge mombe achitundira mukati mangu… Tsa Tsa Tsa Tsa and it was non stop and ini handina kumira kumusveta nebeche rangu. Ndakaramba ndichipomba chete kusvika mboro iya yarara. I looked at him smiled at him…
Ndakasverera my face towel and cleaned myself up, and before vadzosera mboro yavo mukati, I reached over ndokuicleaner nemuromo wangu. Ndakasveta yese kusvika yave clean ndokuidzosera mukati ndokuvhara zip… I looked at him smiling and said… “Let us go baba”…
With that, we hit the road again. We arrived at the border and all was done in no time. There was no action until we go to Masvingo. Vakandisvira ndakabata back seat ivo varipanze and ndokutundira mukati mangu heavy again. I think this baby i have is his chete baba ava. Takasvika Harare and he dropped me off in town mandakazotorwa naHubby wangu. Ndakasvika kumba and pretended to be sick cause kusvirwa kwacho haa I couldn’t take it anymore. I never heard from this man ever again but If given a chance haa ndinovapa rese beche racho hangu no regrets.
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