Shamim Mwikhaki had been bullying Jaffery Lutta when they were in college just because Jaffery Lutta rejected her publicly and because Shamim Mwikhaki had her own ego, she didn't took that lightly and made Jaffery Lutta's life in college a living hell.
But generally, Shamim Mwikhaki also had her own charms, her frame was flawless. She had C- cup boobs, tiny waist that any man would enjoy when they wrapped their hands around it, her hips were captivating and her face was too bewitching. Comparing her to Recho Wairimu, Jaffery Lutta could only say that they were on par but if any man was to chose, they would choose Recho Wairimu over Shamim Mwikhaki not to mention that Shamim Mwikhaki was one year older than Recho Wairimu, that was why she was allowed to be in this club because she had reached a legal age but as for Recho Wairimu who was 15years old, Paul Nduta was forced to bribe the security at the entrance so that the security could allow her in.
"Where do you think you are going?" Shamim Mwikhaki stopped Jaffery Lutta on his tracks. Jaffery Lutta was so agitated that he wanted to punch Shamim Mwikhaki but when he remembered the status of this lass, he gritted his teeth as he viewed at the leaving silhouettes of Paul Nduta and Recho Wairimu.
"Let them have some privacy for themselves." Shamim Mwikhaki said to Jaffery Lutta domineeringly.
"But..."
"No. No. No." Shamim Mwikhaki waved her finger in front of him stopping him.
"Come with me to the dance floor, or do you want to eat something first?" Shamim Mwikhaki didn't allow Jaffery Lutta to continue to wallow in his loss and took his hand as they went towards the dancefloor. One should know that Shamim Mwikhaki was slightly shorter than Jaffery Lutta which made her to reach up to his shoulders but this didn't change anything as it only made her to look even more cute.
"At the dance floor where Sand Boy was entertaining the masses, it was where the craziness had taken root.
Jaffery Lutta could see that each and everyone on this floor had a partner for themselves.
Their dance was totally lewd in that it even made Jaffery Lutta utterly uncomfortable as Shamim Mwikhaki urged him.
On this dance floor, Jaffery Lutta could also see a group of boys who had their hands wrapped around each other's shoulder and they had formed a circle due to this. These boys were moving their waists around in sync with the beats.
"Are they gay or gigolos?" Jaffery Lutta could not help but ask Shamim Mwikhaki.
"This is not the floor of gigolos, the gigolos are up there." Shamim Mwikhaki pointed at the second floor where Paul Nduta had taken Recho Wairimu with him to. That floor seemed to be occupied by only lustful women with advanced age, Jaffery Lutta knew that Paul Nduta didn't just stop at this floor because the activity there didn't seem to match Paul Nduta's personality, the higher probability was that Paul Nduta had sought a private room of this club so that he could have some fun with Recho Wairimu which was a hard nut to swallow for Jaffery Lutta, he felt so agitated when he thought about this.
Anyway, on this second floor where many advanced aged women were, Jaffery Lutta could see some men on the podium who were dancing in a perverted way while removing their clothes one at a time, sometimes some women would join these men on the podium and dance with them as other women screamed, they certainly were having much fun.
"Those men are so sick." Jaffery Lutta could not help but say this to what he saw.
"They are not sick. Sex is their job and the condom is their uniform." Shamim Mwikhaki corrected him.
Right now, they had reached on the dancefloor, here, Jaffery Lutta could see a man almost having an affair with his woman on this very dancing floor but the people beside them seemed not to care about what they were doing as they also were deeply engaged in their own pleasures.
Shamim Mwikhaki spanked Jaffery Lutta's ass to get his attention and pulled him towards her.
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