Maria: Ahhhhhhhh (cries of pleasure)
Christian: Ahhhhhhhh (cries of pleasure)
We both fell on the bed like big bags of potatoes. Devoid of all energy!
Christian: Are you okay?
Maria: Oh shit! What have I done?
Christian: What's wrong?
Maria: I just slept with a stranger! Ouch Lord, don't do that!
Christian: Come here
He pulled me towards him. He got up and stood on the edge of the bed. I was on my knees on the bed, facing him.
Christian: Are you sorry?
Maria: Unfortunately not. I don't regret
Christian: So what's the problem?
Maria: I never did that!
Christian: Done what?
Maria: This!
Christian: That what?
Maria: Sleeping with a stranger!
Christian: I have already done it but...
Maria: Pfft.
*Small presentation*
My name is Maria, I am 20 years old, I am 1m63 tall. I come from a family neither rich nor poor, we fight. I am originally from the coast of Cameroon. I am the youngest of two children. I am doing an internship at the BICEC of Biyem Assi. I met Christian when I was coming back from work, I was about to take a cab when suddenly, he parked his car in front of me. Christian is a young man of 25 years old, physically he is very handsome, 1m80, well built, he imposes respect and has a charisma out of the ordinary, he is originally from West Cameroon.
I don't know why I followed him. He offered to give me a ride and I accepted. On the way, he asked me if we could stop at his place first, I accepted! And it ended up being a lot of sex.
I got up to get dressed and go home, but only he pulled me towards him.
Christian: I'm sorry, that's not what I meant. I apologize because it's my fault
Maria: You are not guilty in any way. The fault is mine
Christian: I don't understand why you regret
Maria: How can I explain that I slept with a PERFECT UNKNOWN on the first night? That makes me an easy girl, almost a whore! -I said it with my head down, tears welling up in my eyes -
Christian: Hey... you're not an easy girl, let alone a whore. You wanted it, and I wanted it too, so we did it. And then it was obvious that you hadn't had sex in a long time
Maria: That's true but...
Christian: But nothing. Stop thinking...
He carried me, and we went to sit on the chair next to his bed. I was on top of him, we were looking into each other's eyes.
Maria: It's not right what I did. My conscience will judge me
Christian: Because you want, you think too much
Maria: Don't you think that's normal?
Christian: Yes, I think it's normal. But you don't regret it, why torture yourself for that? The fact is made. I don't regret anything. We could do it again
Maria: You're delirious my friend
Christian made a movement with his eyebrows, it was so cute and funny too
Maria: Stop it!
Christian: What?
Maria: Your movement with your eyebrows
Christian: Okay it's okay
We looked at each other, but my thoughts were far away. So, is it true that I slept with him? What will he think of me? I admit it, I like him a lot! Otherwise I wasn't even going to accept, and it's a good move too. He made me vibrate with pleasure. Arrhhhh what's happening to me? I don't recognize myself.
Christian: Are you listening to me?
Maria: Oh sorry you say?
Christian: You're cute.
Maria: ...
He leaned over to me, and he kissed me. I couldn't push him away, so I accepted. I felt his kiss deep inside me. To say I was in love with him was a little too soon. But to say I was attracted to him? YES! I plead guilty! I AM GUILTY! I am HUGE attracted to him.
We would kiss, then he would kiss my neck, he would caress me. I was shivering with pleasure. He whispered something in my ear that I didn't quite understand, because I was so far away on the plane to seventh heaven!
Christian: Are you listening to me?
Maria: Grrr you say what?
Christian: Can we do it without a condom? How far along are you in your cycle?
Maria: We can't do it without a condom.
Christian: Oh.
Maria: Unless you want to be a daddy
Christian: No no
I don't know why, his No made my heart ache. Well, what did I expect? Why do I put the heart? Oh, Mister my heart, don't start what you want to do there, then I'll cry sorry stop.
Maria: Okay
Christian: And you? Do you want to be a mother?
Maria: Why not?
Christian: Because it's me, or...?