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African boy 4
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Old 11-21-2009, 02:19 PM
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Sunday was really embarrassed by the attitude of his sisters…they were treating him like a little boy…laughing at what may have happened between me and their brother… I tried to stop their silly behaving…I shouted to them to shut up…but it was to late…
I watched the face of Sunday…he was really angry…he turned his back to me and walked in the bush throwing his catch and the fishing rod at my feet…I tried to follow him…begging him to listen to me…that it was not my fault…he turned his face in my direction and shouted …
”get lost…I don’t want to see you anymore”
…then he jumped on his be-cycle and in few seconds disappeared from my sight …I became furious, I wanted to go back to the pond and shout to the 2 girls all my anger…but I just picked up my things and took the way back home…
I set on the couch and started to cry…then mama Celestine, our house keeper a young lady…hearing my sobs came to comfort me…
”Francesca my darling what happened?...why are you crying?...tell me everything honeys”…
”mammy I fall in love with Sunday…but he does not like me…he told me to get lost”…
”but why?”…
”his sisters derided him…and he is thinking that it is me that is making him funny…why he is doing this to me…I feel so bad”…
”Calm down baby and tell me everything…”
”you see mama Celestine…I like that boy very much…but every time I approach him he runs away from me…maybe because I am white or ugly…maybe because I have small tits and he thinks that I’m still a little girl…at the beginning I thought that he was embarrassed by the presence of his sisters…so this morning I asked them not to show up…to leave me alone with him…I have tried to show him the sentiments I feel him…but every time he finds some excuses to get away from me…once is because is afraid of my father…then be-cause is shy…now his sisters…but I think that the main reason is that…he thinks that I’m still an ugly white little girl…Jenny told me that 3 months ago before my arrival here…that she, Sunday and Mary were swimming in the pond all together …but from my first day at the pond I played only with the two girls…he preferred fishing than to join us…and this because of my presence…I think he hates me”…”
“I believe that you are wrong dear Francesca…you are finding his attitude quite strange but for me the picture is clear…I’m sure that he is embarrassed by your beauty…I’m sure that he likes you very much…but at the same time he is very shy…he does know how to act..he has no experience with girls at all…and now is facing a marvelous beautiful sexy white girl…give him time and use your feminine qualities and tricks…tricks that only we women know how to perform…I’m quite sure that you are going to win his heart forever…trust me”
…we heard some noises coming from the back yard…the children of mama Celestine were playing in the small pool…
”Francesca lets go outside so we can continue our conversation”
…I followed her…in the swimming pool were her two boys, Thomas 10 years old and Alex of 6 and their sister the 8 years old Ana…were enjoying the fresh water in the pool…they were complete naked…
”Francesca lets join them”
…while saying so she removed the towel she had around her body…leaving her naked…I just removed my extra-size shirt and entered the swimming pool…I started to splash water on the children…Thomas got up and gosh he surprised me … the 10 years boy had a dick the size of a small hot-dog…mama Celestine noticed my embarrassment…
”you see honey, we Africans have still our tribal culture…a different one from yours…we let our children discover and learn by themselves the sexual differences between male and female at early age…they stay naked and they don’t feel shy watching or playing with each other sex organ…that is why they don’t feel embarrassed seeing me or their father and sisters going around naked…per-ups they are asking themselves right now why you white girl are wearing a pair of pants while they are naked…please remove them”
…I promptly comply and felt quite comfortable …naked…even in presence of an adult…
”nice done darling…so I was saying about our way of life and our sexual behaving…I have 3 brothers and 2 sisters and since we were little children…both males and females…we used to slip all together in the same room and beds…then one night…I was 14…my brother Augustine which was 2 years older than me, came close to my rear side…I felt his huge dick pressing on my buttocks…I liked it…he waited for my reaction…but I didn’t react…my pussy started to become hot and wet because of the thrilling situation …then slowly he introduced his penis in my vagina and he deflowered me…the next morning my mother while making the beds noticed the stain of blood and sperm on the blanket …she just divided us…because of our act we became grown up so we had from that day to slip each one alone and each one in a single bed…it was an usual thing among our tribes…the stain of virginal blood was a sign of manhood for the boy and fertility for the young woman…the same evening dances were held by the members of the tribe to thanks the favors of the fertility gods…now-days is no more like that…or almost…we have to comply with the manners of the western civilization…everything is becoming a sin…don’t do this…don’t do that…it is a terrible sin…you may go to hell…till then we didn’t know that there was a hell…we had to forget our tribal practices…they started to preach this in the churches…and this I believe is the main problem of your Sunday…from last year he used to go to church every Sunday morning and father Zackary…I believe… is trying his best to convince him to become a priest…so he can help him in saving the world from terrible sins …”
…“WHAT!!” …I exclaimed… ”it is not possible…my Sunday to become a priest?”
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