A DAY IN AN AFRICAN LESBIAN’S LIFE 38
Nto left the next morning, the night before hadn’t been discussed at all.
As she got ready, they talked about the mundane, made coffee, made breakfast – Eve whipped up scrambled eggs which they had with slightly burnt toast. Later, they took off Nto’s t-shirt and then her jeans and fucked on the one sofa in the room.
Tasting the breakfast on each other’s lips and then tasting bodily fluids and later, the two tastes merging.
They had to make an effort not to do it all day.
Eve drove Nto back to her place, the old reliable Tazz spurting fumes in the easy Sunday traffic.
Much Later after Eve had cleaned up and rid the flat of any evidence of the night before, Dana came over, if she noticed Eve’s pensive mood, not much was let on.
Eve didn’t know how it was all going to pun out but for the mean time, she wasn’t going to rock any boats.
She was prepared to wait this one out.