I remember every moment of it from the time we met to the time i was reading the tattoo printed on her back which read ‘make it or die trying’… But i still have questions and i need to find her again!
If doggie style was a person it would probably be fit for this stranger i met on a train from London to Manchester. I didn’t even make the booking my girlfriend did, i guess it’s fate that i ended up sitting next to this amazing stranger.
Ndikafunga kare kwedu tichifamba neNRZ kuenda Bulawayo from Harare, those overloaded trains trying to cope a feel at that beautiful nurse going to work… well this is not anything like that, I was in control, at least I thought it was!
I sat down next to her and said hie and opened my iPad and was so focused on my Netflix, it’s not every day that you get time to be on a long train ride with nothing to do so this was the best way to spend my time… she looked at me and smiled then looked away, I smiled and got back to my series, she looked again and smiled and said hie again… from then on we started talking..
what started like a simple hie turned to a full-grown conversation, she sounded Jamaican and we spoke about everything… she surprised me even further when she announced that the only thing she had never done was a One Night Stand!
I smiled and looked at her and joked that I still had time to make that dream come true. With a laugh, she said ‘Stay this nice and you might get your chance’ For the first time I was tongue-tied and didn’t know what to say to the reggae queen!
without asking she pulled out her iPhone 15 Pro Max and started showing me pictures of the last party she went to mmm, this person hated wearing clothes haha! Ndakafunga hangu ndiri muGweru that day naPamela taenda kuAll white party mwana wevanhu asina hembe, nechemumoyo ndakati dzawira mutswanda ndonhonga chete!
Day Dreaming in the train
She tapped my arm with the softer of touches and in an instant ndanga ndanyura, ndakamutarisa wearing her short shorts and that top that hugged her figure so well, I cleared my throat and woke up from my daydreaming moment and asked what her name was and she said call me Carol… I asked for her phone number and she said I would have to earn that if I performed that ell later on… with a naughty smile she winked at me and asked me if I knew what she was talking about!
The long journey didn’t seem so long anymore, I packed away my iPad and put my phone on silent as nothing mattered at that moment but her smile, she had this accent and smile that just kept me glued to her and I wanted nothing to disturb me. With just an hour to reach our destination, in a faint voice, I asked if she was game for that one night stand and she didn’t answer me directly instead she just reached over grabbed my face and kissed me! That was enough signals for me…
I took out my phone and connected to the train WiFi and did what every hot-blooded male would do in my situation, I went to Airbnb and looked for short-term accommodation near the train station. I was in luck as I found a booking a few metres from the train station… I told her accommodation was sorted and she smiled and said great!
That moment I remembered maBaby from Harare at that night club next to that strip joint close to Mbare, I remembered how the ladies would act all easy but their mission was to rob you when you went with her. I must confess that I was robbed by the same girl twice in that night club… imwe pfungwa yakati this is too good to be true and you will be robbed but I threw that thought away and realised satan wanted to mess up my day!
I looked at her and smiled as the train announced that we were almost in Manchester and I wondered how everything would go, I was scared for a moment and she saw it in my eyes and was quick to calm me down… She said ‘Just relax and let things flow’ and that is exactly what I did. 30 minutes later we were taking a shower together in this amazing house that I will not talk about because I was more focused on her. At that moment I forgot that I was in Manchester to visit my girlfriend and all I wanted was to sample this Jamaican relish in front of me…
The Shower
She spun around and that’s when I saw it the tattoo printed on her back close to those amazing curves… I read it again… ‘make it or die trying’ for memory’s sake… she was fine in every way, the right temptation that makes you forget that you have a girlfriend, and I wanted more… I asked if I could help wash her back and she just turned around and pushed her A$$ towards me…. More to follow
