Chapter Four
“The first time Nigey Pumpkin witnessed me being f****d by a real man –a real black man- our relationship was changed forever.”
Coral Jackman paused in her story to sip her Roc de Lussac and savour the state of shock and disbelief her story up to then had instilled in her friends; knowing they had heard nothing yet.
“You… You…?”
It was Corinne; struggling to form a coherent sentence in the face of what she had just been told – was being told.
“I mean, you… he… He actually watched?”
“No, Corinne,” Coral told her, smiling, “I haven’t let him watch yet – nor will I. To be honest, I’m not comfortable with it.”
“You don’t say!” snorted Mandy, triggering them all to laughter and lightening the atmosphere.
“I have let him listen though,” Coral said when she recovered from her
