The towel couldn't hide it, and she couldn't stop looking. A temporary guest becomes a permanent obsession.

[Celebrating Her First Black Scene!] My mother announced that a friend of hers named Ronaldo would be staying with us for a few days. One night, while brushing my teeth, I ran into Ronaldo as he was coming out of the bath. I tried to look away, but I noticed something strange—a dark, banana-like object was sticking out from the towel wrapped around his waist. I couldn't stop thinking, 'What is that?' Later, while we were alone in a room, Ronaldo pointed to his groin and asked, 'Were you looking at this?' Within days, I found myself completely captivated by his massive presence.