The Wolf Gang #Wattys2020

Part 3

September 27th, 2018, a new world. Full of new faces, some gloomy others bloomy. We were all new and clueless, we had to make friends with the older buddies who could help us get well acquainted with the environment. You all dream of passing your national examinations and getting a place in a university, public or private. She was tall, slender in hugging jeans. Do you ever ask yourself why some of these skinny girls wear tight clad? I was there wondering how she feels comfortable in that, some chaps around me were also wondering loudly when she turned around to face us. Can you imagine these countryside folks just vanished in seconds! Now I am here face on with some stranger I have been staring at. "Hello, I am Shemuh," I say with a smile. "Hey, I am Cynthia, but you can call me Celestia. Nice to meet you."

I got one friend already, two hours into my campus life. We get to know us more and by supper time, we are as comfortable as siblings. I come to realize some of these urban kids have some form of networking where they interact with other chaps who were to join our university. Celestia was already friends with Joan, Grace, Cleveland and I was enrolled in their groupie. Having been allocated rooms in the same hostel as Cleveland, it was easier for us to bond. We had made a few more friends by the end of that week and it was one of the chaps' birthday that Friday. Life in the capital wasn't that easy, we had to deal with thugs, muggers, pickpockets, fake pastors, and motivational speakers all in one. We planned a small house party for our comrade. Abraham.

Two bottles of Sambuca, two of whiskey (Jameson and Jack Daniels), one bottle of Flirt Vodka, and more beer than I have seen youths my age consume. Our host was one second-year student whose parents had flown to New Zealand and left a whole mansion for him. The lawn was well kept and the swimming pool lit with incandescent lights around it. It was a colorful night, we all had one goal, get high and wet. Collins had us all set, I was the emcee and my new found friend, Masai was the disk jockey. We drank and made merry, we enjoyed our youth to the fullest. The night was long, girls in smoking hot bikinis jumped into the pool freely. A typical house party in Nairobi has to be an orgy; alcohol, more alcohol, marijuana, cocaine, sex, and all.

At the far corner of the yard, a group of three Luhya men were roasting goat meat as they laughed loudly. I must say alcohol makes youths happy. How I wish our parents saw how happy we were abusing drugs while they prayed for us to keep off them. Gucci slides, tight rugged jeans, a Louis Vuitton tee, and a black Gucci half cap, Abraham looked all a campus girl would want in a man. It was his day anyways. A huge black forest birthday cake was cut at around midnight. Many of the revelers were wasted by now but some of us were still sober. The Dj was already drunk, he couldn't feel his hands on the turntable. Abraham had to take nineteen shots of Hennessey, he is a cognac guy so we didn't force him into taking what he didn't like. An equivalent of the years he was turning.

Eyes red and blurry, I still could see a beautiful lady near the pool. From far I could tell she was kind of lonely. I mean she was alone looking at her phone screen which was dimly lit. Everyone had gotten their better half and I couldn't lose her. The little drops on her oily body reflected the blue and red incandescent lights. Good Lord. She had a petite bodice with broad hips and well build boobs. Her nipples pressing hard on the cold bikini bra she wore. It was getting chilly and I was in a short, shirtless. "Hello beautiful, am errrr..." "Shemuh!" she snapped before I could utter another word. I moved close, I could see goosebumps all over her gorgeous body. "Can we have some warm clothing on?" I asked as I led her through the backdoor into the house. As we entered I could see four figures playing FIFA and with the noise, I could tell it was Qking and Jackson with their 'girlfriends'.

We get to the room on the ground floor next to Collins' room to change. I close the door behind me and turn on the lights. The bed was well spread in white bedsheets. You could tell this was a guest bedroom. Am a little nervous given I haven't told her anything? Neither has she introduced herself to me. I tickle her and she moans softly. Quite an arousing moan. We all wet so we decide to get to the bathtub first before we could slide into warmer clothes. She leads the way into the hot tub and I follow. She drops off her bikini and I look away. "Are you afraid?" she asks with a pitying voice. "No of course not. What should I be afraid of?" I protest. "Come, join me." I can feel some sexual desire waking up in me. Can she be able to put off my burning desires if we all get a bit carried away at that moment? Did she plan all this? Does she want us to do it there? I had hundreds of unanswered questions in my head which I chose to ignore. "Okay sure, here I am" I jump into the hot tub and feel a bit relieved as the cold escaped my body. Our bodies met in the warm water. I felt like my blood was boiling. I had butterflies in my stomach.