My story

Me, a boy from Namibia

packed bag and baggage to India.



Coz, Namibia is a dirty place with no fun

and man to woman ratio is 100:1.



The women in Namibia are old maids

Only advantage, it is free of AIDS.



At nineteen, I was still a virgin

And it was considered to be a sin.



So I ran away from Namibia

As I wanted to get laid in India.



On the flight, the pilot told me that I was witty

And I thought that the female pilot was pretty.



When we reached India, she called me sexy

And to take me around, she ordered for a taxi.



The taxi fare was 100 fivers

Because there were 5 female drivers.



Five females to take me around

I never felt so safe and sound.



They put my head to their chest

And said, "Boy, you need some rest".



They closed my mouth so that I couldn't shout

And did things which I had only heard about.



Though I can't say what transpired

I will say that it left me tired.



As I wandered on the beach

I saw a beautiful girl within my reach.



She was really horny

And made me go corny.



As I rubbed some oil on her back in large measure

She started moaning in pleasure.



But her hubby came running with a stick

And I had to do the vanishing trick.



Well, I better get back to Namibia

It is not as dangerous as India


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