Haidhuru

…as in you never forget. Or like swimming- the premise being that if you knew how to swim once, the minute you’re thrown back in the water, you never forget.

But they don’t mention that once you get on your watchie’s black mamba, you wonder if you were always *that* high off the ground. And that now that you’ve had the chance to have felt something, well, less leathery between your thighs, the positioning of the bike-saddle suddenly feels just wrong.

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Or not—this is mos def not PG County—it’s actually R (and actually one from the archives and with one major edit to boot) lakini of course disclaimer bado iko…get out while you can- oh ye of delicate sensibilities…….

Men who love women and related grown up stories….
insha iliyo andikwa na Mutumia wa Mucii

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