Meet Malcolm Sithole, a young Black man who is at something of a crossroads in his life. Malcolm is having a grand old time in the City of Ottawa, Ontario. Sure, the brother misses his family and friends in the town of Soweto, South Africa, but he loves the Canadian Capital. Ottawa has a lot to offer an adventurous and outgoing young man like Malcolm, and he's certainly making the most of it.
While studying business at Carleton University, Malcolm Sithole is experimenting with his sexuality. He has a thing for White women, but not the ones his own age. Nope, the South African stud is after much harder targets, it would seem. For men in their early twenties, women who are old enough to be their mothers or hell, their grandmothers, remain forever out of reach. That's where the challenge lies for men like Malcolm Sithole.
In the Republic of South Africa, even in the year 2020, racial tensions between Blacks, Whites and coloureds are still a thing and economic inequities are part of the reason why. Malcolm simply could not explore his fascination with White women back in South Africa, where there are tons of racist White guys with guns. In the City of Ottawa, Ontario, folks of any color can date or marry and it's more than okay. Good news for Malcolm, to be sure...
The White ladies of Canada, especially the ones in Ontario's major cities, are far more receptive to chocolate than the ones in South Africa. Malcolm walks around places like the Saint Laurent Mall, Bayshore Mall and the downtown core of Ottawa, and sees lots of interracial couples. This sort of thing is acceptable in Canada, and Malcolm finds this fascinating.
In South Africa, Malcolm often saw White men with Black women, the only acceptable interracial couples in that uptight, conservative place. The White women of South Africa are supposed to be off-limits to Black men. This state of the affairs simply boggles the mind. In Canada, however, Malcolm saw lots of White women with Black men, and found that utterly amazing. The brother definitely came to the right place.
"I think I have a granny fetish," Malcolm said to his good friend Shelly Moreau, and the tall, plump and bodacious, sixty-year-old blonde woman nodded. The two of them sat in Malcolm's living room, just relaxing on a surprisingly cold day in early May. They'd just watched the final season of Hannibal. They had known each other for a while, ever since Malcolm moved to the City of Ottawa, Ontario, from his hometown of Soweto, South Africa. As unlikely as it seemed, Malcolm and Shelly became fast friends...
"Well, I'm nobody's grandma, my dear Malcolm, but I can show you things you only previously dreamed of," Shelly said, and she flashed her friend a wicked smile, then laid her hand on his thigh. Malcolm took a deep breath and smiled at Shelly, thankful that she understood his unique interests and predicament. Lots of Black men from South Africa have a thing for bossy older White women, and that's more than okay...
