SEE WHAT A SLAY QUEEN NEIGHBOR DOES WITH HER NEIGHBORS’ SON

SEE WHAT A SLAY QUEEN NEIGHBOR DOES WITH HER NEIGHBORS’ SON

She began doing things that Kobe didn't understand. This new game was totally unlike the ones he played with his friends at school. Kobe was only 10 years old and in primary school.

He loved playing soccer and reading story books. However, most days he returned to an empty house because his parents were always working. Mr. and Mrs. Omari ran a large shop in the local market. They worked hard daily to earn money and give Kobe a good life.

The school bus dropped Kobe off at home around 3:00 in the afternoon every day, and he would be alone at home until 6:00 in the evening when his mother got back from the market.

"I'm so bored staying here by myself," he complained one evening.

"We're sorry, Kobe. It's just for 3 hours," his mother said. "We have to work hard to pay for your school fees and other needs."

Kobe understood, but he still wished sometimes that they had more time for him.

One day, Mrs. Omari had an idea. "Kobe," she said, "why don't we ask Auntie Merera, our neighbor who lives next door, to look after you until we come home?"

Auntie Merera was their neighbor, a woman in her late 20s who lived alone. She was a spinster, meaning she was single. She was always cheerful and kind, so Kobe's parents trusted her.

"Okay, Mom," Kobe agreed. He knew Auntie Merera well. She was very nice and often gave him small treats.

And with his approval, Kobe started staying at Auntie Merera's house whenever he came back from school. Auntie Merera's home was small but neat. She always greeted Kobe with a plate of food and a warm smile.

"Kobe, come and eat! How was school today?" she would often ask.

At first, Kobe felt a bit shy. But as time went on, thanks to her jovial personality and sweet stories, he became comfortable. Auntie Merera was exceptionally kind.

She would buy cartoons and other fun children's movies for Kobe to watch on her small television. Eventually, she bought for Kobe a Game Boy video game which he loved so much.

"Kobe, take this. It's for you," Auntie Merera said softly with a warm smile on her face as she handed him the toy for the first time.

Kobe was reluctant and shy to collect it at first, but she insisted, stating, "Kobe, you are the junior brother I never had. I will get anything you want."

Kobe thanked her with a heart full of gratitude as he collected the Game Boy. However, from that day, things changed.

It all started one Tuesday afternoon after Kobe had returned from school. While he was with Auntie Merera, she suggested to teach him a new game.

"This game is just for both of us, Kobe. Nobody else is allowed to play or know about it," she said softly, almost in a whisper.

But Kobe did not understand the game at all. Auntie Merera made him see things and do things way beyond his time.

She guided his hand to explore her bo--dy, which greatly confused Kobe. Even more confusing for Kobe was the sounds Auntie Merera made and her expressions as she played the supposed game.

Midway, he interrupted by saying, "Auntie, I don't like this game." A worrisome and traumatized expression masked over his face.

"Don't worry, Kobe. With time, you will come to enjoy this game," Auntie Merera assured him.

And so they continued. Kobe was made to plunger his young fingers into her secret cave. She made him do it repeatedly in and out. The Young Kobe could not understand how saliva, as he thought, came out from there accompanied by mayonnaise.

To be continued on...
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