Ignite My Soul

Chapter 12 - Let me lay you down

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"Ooh nana nana five fingers on it

Five fingers, hit it like you want it

I'mma hit it like I'm on it

Straight shots of the Buddha

Shots, shots, shots, shots

Baby, I'mma pick your poison

Ooh-we, oh-yeah (hmm na na na)

You gon' need it

I'm off that la-la

I'mma get it real like the Jacuzzi, (ah yeah)

And sex with me, so amazing

All this all work, no vacation

Stay up off my Instagram with your temptation

Sex with me, sex with me, sex with me yeah

So amazing, so amazing

Hmmmm"

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I am in Rustenburg at a Guest Lodge for the week. I had a great meeting today, and I hope the rest of the week will go as planned. I am exhausted from the drive here earlier. I decide to have an early dinner so I can get some rest. I am missing Liz so much. The owner of the guest lodge stays on site, and they have this cute dog that came and lay by my feet while I had dinner. After dinner, I walk to my room. I can't wait to chat with Khaya, and it helps that he is a chatterbox like I am. I am a bad caller, but I can chat all year round if data and battery levels would allow me to. I change into my warm pyjamas. Can we just skip spring right into Summer? I cannot deal. I get into bed with a glass of wine and grab my phone.

I miss Khaya, no I am lying. I crave him. I have not physically seen him for over a week. Do not even ask me about the birthday weekend. I do not remember much. My mind has been preoccupied since I first set eyes on him on our first date. The days leading to Friday feel like months, and the chats are getting saucier. The month-end week is a MOFO, so Friday, when I knock off, I wait for traffic to subside, then drive straight to his house. Luckily, he is home alone. He kisses me from the minute he opens my door after I parked my car in the yard. If the yard was not so open, you probably would have tracked our clothing from the car into his bedroom. Just thinking about our first time gives me goosies.

Week later...

We did not meet the past weekend because his cousin was visiting, and I am sure he already smells like new pussy on the other side, to the person we hardly talk about. It is going to be another long stretch before I feel him between my legs again. I send him a message.

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12 Aug 19:13: Me: Hello, Zee's pimp!

12 Aug 19:22: Khaya: Hahahahahahahahahahaha

12 Aug 19:22: Khaya: Hey Sex Tour Lady!

12 Aug 19:28: Me: I have a sex tour picture depicting your behaviour

12 Aug 19:28: Me: I'm busy catching up on Facebook

12 Aug 19:29: Me: So, is Zee the cousin who was visiting over the weekend?

12 Aug 19:30: Me: When was that pic you posted taken?

12 Aug 19:39: Khaya: That's Saturday

12 Aug 19:39: Khaya: It was fun

12 Aug 19:39: Khaya: Zee is the cousin

12 Aug 19:39: Khaya: And the things I do...

12 Aug 19:39: Khaya: You've seen a bit of it. LOL