I was already naked in the bathroom, cursing under my breath about the water not being as warm as I wanted and the cold being so menacing.When I heard the footsteps coming, I broke into the popular Akanchawa song to let the intruder know that someone was in the bathroom. Gay sex A casual “Good morning, boss,” and he went off before I could introduce myself.The next time I saw him was in the bathroom. He spoke less, was not always at home, and came home every weekend with women.The day I moved in, he was the only person who didn’t come to say welcome, and the next day, he greeted me like I had always lived next to him. He had immediately turned me over and immediately inserted my d*ckk inside his own hole riding and gliding. He chuckled and dragged me close to himself. A neighborhood filled with endless humor-of people who had no jobs or who had mini shops, men who lived with four children and their wives in a room, single ladies who were believing God for husbands, and young bachelors who believed their time would soon come.My room was next to an NYSC corper, who I later learned was Udoka.
