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The old lady tsked as she accidentally dropped a stitch in her knitting. She had been preoccupied with thoughts of Mandla and his marriage, still yet to bear fruit in the form of children. Children to secure the family legacy. She had brought up Mandla as his nanny and considered him like a grandson, and he referred to her, as a sign of respect, as “Gogo”. She thought of her grand daughter-in-law; a nubile, well proportio...

Chapter One It was a Thursday morning in the middle of December. I had been doom-scrolling through profiles on this online swinging website I had recently stumbled upon. I’d been lonely and horny lately and had finally decided to take things into my own hands. I was tired of swiping left and right on typical online dating apps with all the potentials’ performative nonsense. I just needed to fuck and wanted to skip all the...