Fifty-five

Qhawelezizwe's POV
The sun had already set and Sibane was in the room taking a shower while I spoke on the phone with Bafana and when I was done I started the walk back to our room.

I twisted the door knob and pushed the door open to reveal the most gorgeous and erotic sight I've ever seen.

"Sit down." She commanded wearing nothing but a pair of long black heels, the straps travelling up her legs, a red lace panty and a bikini top that did nothing to cover her breasts as they stood perky and staring at me, the room lights were dimmed and changed colour to a brown and her skin was glistening.

This woman was my undoing.