"Before I knew what was happening, we were naked and in my bed. His glasses tickled my nose as we kissed and our limbs became entangled like a pair of simultaneous equations that I was struggling with just minutes earlier. His hands traced the sides of my breasts, trying to apply a Calculus equation to differentiate their curves. I began pleading with him to integrate with the tangent of my puckered cosine but my mom got scared, and said 'You'll move in with your uncle and aunty in Bel Air'. I whistled for a cab and when it came near the license plate said 'Fresh' and it had dice in the mirror. If anything I could say that this cab was rare, but I thought 'nah forget it, yo home to Bel Air!'.

Part 3 coming soon.

Cant wait for the next installment!