When I feel horny, most of the time, like the rest of us, I masturbate like crazy. That day, though, I had really bad. I sat in a washroom stall in the women's locker room inside the Capital University campus gym, and fingered my already wet pussy to a guilty pleasure. Got to enjoy the simplest things in life, you know? Anyhow, in case you're wondering who this freaky mama is, the name is Amjad Hussein, but my friends call me Amy.
I was born and raised in the City of Ottawa, Ontario. My father Ali Hussein is originally from the City of Mogadishu, Somalia, and my mother Natalie Thompson is white, originally from the City of Halifax, Nova Scotia. Yeah, they're from completely different worlds, I know. People tend to stare at my folks and I when we're out in public. To me, they're my parents. I love them but they're boring like all parents are, you know? They met at the University of Ottawa in the early 1990s, fell in love, got married and had little old me. I've been told more times than I can count that I am a fairly unique woman. Well, aren't we all unique in our way?
I'm five feet eleven inches tall, curvy and sexy, with light brown skin and long black hair. People say I kind of look like actress Lauren London from the movie ATL, only more butch or tomboyish or whatever. I don't really see the resemblance but whatever. People mention that stuff to me all the time. My father is Muslim and my mother is a Roman Catholic but me? I'm a raging Atheist! Seriously, that old fart Dawkins got absolutely nothing on me. I live my life by my own rules and don't apologize for it.
Anyhow, where was I? Oh, yeah, I sat in the ladies washroom and masturbated. Tight-lipped, with my eyes closed, I pleasured myself. My last sexual encounter was something else. Too bad it happened like two months ago. I met this tall Jamaican chick named Mara Rodney at school and we totally hit it off. I've got a thing for tall, dark-skinned chicks with dreadlocks, big tits and even bigger asses. Mara Rodney is a newcomer to Ottawa by way of Bethel Town, Jamaica. This gal is studying civil engineering while exploring her lust for the ladies. Well, Mara came to the right place.
From the first time we met at the school library, Mara and I just clicked. We exchanged cell phone numbers, and even added each other on Facebook. Three days after our first meeting, Mara Rodney invited me over to her place for pizzas and beers. I showed up wearing a bright red tank top and booty shorts. Mara greeted me at the door wearing considerably less than I was. Believe me when I say we didn't waste any time chit-chatting, folks. Mara Rodney of Jamaica was a sexual cyclone, just like me. The combination was...explosive, but in a good way.
