The End of the School Year

Nsaku was revelatory for Elizabeth. Having a big strong African buck sharing her bed again. He reluctantly let Douglas watch on occasion, the white boy feasting on every second of Elizabeth and Nsaku's coupling.

Nsaku regretted waiting so long to take the white woman. She was his to do with as he willed, but the visa and the study abroad was coming to a close. He could take her and her children back to Africa. He could seek a position in South Carolina. Or he could simply find a countryman to continue the cycle. He felt her curled up against him, naked, her pussy radiating heat, a clarion call to him. Decisions, decisions.