TALKING TOORO CULTURE

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The cake and engagement ring on a Kweranga ceremony are irrelevant?

Once the bride's family have allowed the man intending to marry in their family a go ahead and the magnitude of dowry agreed upon by either side, the next and most important thing is the groom's family identifying their bride from an entourage of girls presented by the family in a number of rounds depending on how many girls the family has, an act known as kucooka.

Once identification is done - cheerfully shown by the visiting family when the bride first steps out from the house, the groom is asked to walk towards the bride and  put a white bead necklace known as Orukwanzi Rw'ente around her neck as a sign of love and engagement in marriage.

The bride and his groom with their witnesses and parents then sign marriage certificates from Tooro Kingdom to seal the engagement as an official and complete marriage.

The cake and ring are insignificant on this occasion and are considered a waste of time and an infiltration of Tooro Culture.

Let's preserve our culture as it is.
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SUNRISE

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When the day finally came, I could only rejoice as I set off optimistic about a memorable exploit ahead. Her arrival was a star sign of what was on offer at camp; she rolled her stunning big brown eyes like windows of paradise in front of me. However, sadly when I got closer, her actions were not in sync with a nasty don’t-say-a-word-to-me attitude. That wouldn’t change the way I saw her though - perhaps it was a challenge I was willing to lay my mind on if my period on camp was going to be an extraordinary tale. Her gorgeous looks, fine curves and charming accent became an instant motivation, she left me internally spellbound.

7 in the morning I was already up for breakfast just like everyone else; new faces all over spot trying to know each other - breakfast being served. Turning around scanning all over, I couldn’t see her. I kept wondering whether she was coming by the second - my concentration tearing to pieces. 8am - time to set out to the pitch where team building was going to take place as revealed by a midsized brown skinned man probably in his late 30s who called for attention before introducing himself to us as one of our trainers sooner than leading us pitch side.   

Flashes later she arrived in a hurricane of distraction clad in a black and red skort enhanced with a white top and ponytail hair. I picked her as my game party. “You really want me to be your partner?” she asked me this time with an endearing smile. “It’s what was on my mind all night”, I responded making her laugh with awe; her smile was a perfect yes. “It is great delight being with you”, I said. “Really?” she queried. “Oh yeah! Let’s play”, I said as we joined the rest of the cohort, marking a grand start to pleasure camp. When day was coming to end, we bartered contacts.

On the third night of camp, I updated my WhatsApp status with pleasant lyrics triggering her to inquire about the song – the title and artist. I proposed she listened to it with me on replay in my suite. After reading the message without replying, she went offline for nearly an hour; keeping me hanging on helplessly. She later returned pretending to overlook my message that she was from enjoying a hot bath.
Me; blessed is the shower that staked moments with you that long
Her; Hahaha I don’t want to imagine what you’re thinking
Me; Well, the song is on replay awaiting your attention
Her; I wish……
Me; ……….you would be here?
Her; Hahaha don’t read my mind
Me; Can I come for you?
Her; Can you?
Me; Yes your majesty!
Her; OK

I thought to myself it was a teaser but didn’t show it. I went offline to risk prospect of a rejection in the night. I strolled to her residence without prior acquaintance; someone directed me to her suite. She could not believe it when I knocked at her inlet. Moments later, she came out ready to move. I helped her lock the door and then left directly; there was voluble music playing - song pressed to replay, no speech between us. She rested on my bed listening to the song over and over again without saying anything to me, me neither. Eventually, she slept off; probably worn-out from the day’s activities. I walked slowly towards the bed, covered her without interrupting her snooze expecting her to wake up after a while but didn’t. Several minutes later, my head was heavy too - I slept beside her.

I turned my head from sleep to check, it was 10minutes to 6am. I woke her up with a pat on her shoulder. She got up a little bit curious. “It is 6am, we have to start the day. Wakie wakie!” I called out. “Why did you let me sleep here”, she said. “Don’t worry, everything is absolutely fine. Water in the shower is ready hot for you, get in”, I said. I went in the shower for a second, and on returning I found her checking herself whether we had sex or not. On realizing we didn’t, she smiled to herself without noticing I was seeing her. I cleared my throat to alert my presence - she got up to the shower.

When she was done ready to go back, I asked her to go with me around the lawn; I had a surprise for her, she agreed without hesitation. Sunny hadn’t come out yet but twilight was starting to eavesdrop. The whole place was quiet, nobody else in vicinity. We got to where sun rays were trying to cut through tree branches, I showed her the beautiful picturesque and said to her, “Do not resist me here, you will cherish the moment”. She accepted with a genuine OK.

I turned around to hide on a tree trunk behind her. As she turned to look around, she bumped into me; I grabbed her and planted my lips on hers. She did not resist, she sailed along. It was morning cold but her body was hot as she gave me freedom to explore. Everything was hasty for fear of being found with the morning getting brighter. I removed my shirt, laid it down and carried her to lie on it. I pulled off her pants, then mine swiftly; she had no undies inside. She got on her knees and hands, gave me a better rear view and access until we both exploded with ecstasy in presence of the morning sun.
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BEST & THE BEST

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More than 10hours on the road was a solid long day even though we set out for a holiday hoping for an ecstatic excursion. We had set off very early in the morning spending the entire time of daylight on our way - a symbolic trip detailed by incalculable stopovers checking out communities and attractions along the board. We kissed to an allure of every attraction reached, almost making spontaneous love on each occasion only for disruption by other visitors.

We wobbled anxiously laughing out so loud on shrill contemporary country music every time playing Rascal Flatts, Jake Owen, Brett Eldredge, Thomas Rhett, Taylor Rich, Luke Combs, Eric Paslay, Dan + Shay, Michael Ray, Dylan Schneider, Danielle Bradberry, Jimmie Allen and many others nonstop turning the trip into one of my most amazing on the road ever. Her endless dedication turned me on profoundly, we didn’t mind about time even thou our destination was miles afar - we seemed not to move a mile because of the stops, turns and mesmerizes. I had no particular name to call her; she was just a perfect being for an extraordinary bliss filled with adventure and untamed romance.

She took control of the wheels all morning, responsible for the stops until I took over a few minutes after mid day hoping we would catch up with time and then have all the goodies and lovies at our destination but would be the worst at it. I was already spoiled and charged with a highly activated imagination. The sensuality was vivid with every touch and proximity notwithstanding the dangers of romance on the wheels; it was crazy.

10kilometres later, I chose to be serious and asked her to be mindful of our lives at least until we reached our destination. Every time she put her hand on my laps, I pushed her away for safety on the road. My prayer was she gets pissed at me so we could drive safely, and then make amends later – I had lots on my mind that would make her forget the fuss. So I took the risk to keep her away from action even though I yearned for it. She put earpieces in her ear holes, shades on her face and lied on her back stretching her legs across my laps, under my arms as I drove on. We were not talking for the next more than an hour, I think she slept off at some point – this gave us a lot of cover on distance; sundown reflecting off her shades unto my eye as night fell.

 We reached a spot where traffic was minimal while we rode on, there was a feeder road to I don’t know where but I got in a little and parked then got out slowly without awakening her, sat on the bonnet facing away from the windscreen doing absolutely nothing - a special moment was bound to happen. After around 20minutes of solitude, the car door bang interrupted my repose. I didn’t turn back because I knew she was the one. “Are we lost? What’s the problem?” she inquired as she sat next to me. I did not respond, but put my attention on the glowing golden sky. Realising I wasn’t giving her attention yet; she wrapped her arms around my left and bowed her head on my shoulder. Well, this felt really good. She didn’t say anything but kept breathing easy. After several minutes hushed lounging on the bonnet, I said without moving “I’m sorry for pushing you away! It was for the sake of not losing us and our lives; it could have been fun but very dangerous for our lives. You know how much I love you, the same way I don’t want anything troublesome happening to you”. She got off my shoulder and kissed me producing shivers of pleasure all over my body and then said, “I’m sorry too, I realised it either we were putting our lives in danger. I’m sorry!”

I turned her around making her sit, stood between her legs exchanged kisses harder and deeper not minding our environment, she dropped her denim top off her arms unto the bonnet bending her head backwards towards the windscreen exposing her cleavage and collar bone to my lips. I kissed her collar bone hard, my left hand caressing her cleavage while my right holding her leg off the ground by the thigh. She began moaning softly momentarily as she wriggled her pelvic area on my already stiff pants.

I sucked her firm straight nipples popping out of her sexy bra strings for a minute as she forced her hand into my pants. I teasingly couldn’t let her hand reach my prick, tried getting away from her, lifted her fully off the ground - unbuttoned her patra shorts. I kissed round her naval, her legs wrapped firmly around my waist holding me tight. I plucked out the patras swiftly down her feet, went on my knees and supported her stamps on my shoulders with my head locked in her wet warm thighs gushing out a seductive aroma into my nostrils. I flinched my fired up soaked lips unto her thighs back and forth her already dripping twat endlessly as she wiggled her waist and pelvis about my face occasionally hitting her boy in the boat on my tongue feeling her weight on her stamps on my shoulders. Her thighs were terribly tripping, her moans getting deeper and sweeter as she shoved my head towards her twat with both her hands. My tongue slipped into her southern empire in out, round, vertically back and forth - her moaning louder, her body movement more rigorous until she jet into my face with a wow!

She then extended back allowing me to get on my feet, plugged down my pants to the knees then my under shorts. She wrapped her legs around my waist as her nearly hot warmth struck me from inside while we both thrust into a momentous loud orgasm as headlights approached at a distance ahead prompting us to pick off clothes and dash back into the car.

We drove off fast, in 20minutes we were checking in at our holiday suite where we blacked out in each other’s arms as soon we rested on the bed.
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