Kareem (part 4 of 10)

Continued from Part 3

kareem 4

I hop into a cab at 8 in the morning and go back to my house.

I open the door and there’s Bisi. I bend down to the floor and carry her. Missed her smell.

“How was your night?”

No reply.

“Missed me?”. I give her a kiss.

No reply.

“Wli Kess emmik”.

She meows.

I give her another kiss and put her back down and make her breakfast.

Gotta take a long shower. He wasn’t that awful. But I just want his smell off of me. Smelling him reminds me of what I’ve done.

After I’m done showering, I hop in bed. I didn’t even have a proper breakfast. Not if you call the protein shake breakfast. Just want to sleep so I can fully focus when I study in the afternoon.

An hour into it, I hear my phone ring. But why would it? It’s on Silent. It’s a reminder: “Test at Skoun 2 pm”.

Fuckkkk, I totally forgot. Has it been a month already?

40 minutes later, I’m at Skoun, a Lebanese addiction center which also does free HIV tests.

I don’t have to wait a lot in the reception area. The guy who does the test knows I show up on time.

At exactly 2 pm, he enters the reception area and looks around for me.

“I’m here”. I get up and shake his hand.

“Kifak? Come inside”, he says.

I’ve done these tests so much I’ve memorized them. If you’re a beginner, he sits you down, explains about the HIV test, its accuracy, asks you questions about yourself and your sex life, does the test, then gives you the result. Well, I just want the last part, but still… he has to do all of the above.

He gets to the questions part.

“How old are you?”

“23”.

“What’s your field of study?”

“Medicine”.

“When was your last sexual encounter?”.

He’s gonna love this.

“Ummm… 5 hours ago”.

He looks at me. Smiles.

“Don’t worry… I washed my hands”.

He laughs. “It’s all good. In the past year, how many sexual partners have you had?”.

I know the real number. I have a black book. With the names, addresses and other important info if you know what I mean. So whatever the real number is, I divide it by four.

“Twenty five”, I reply.

“Okay”, he says. Poker face.

Wait, there’s also Joe.

“Six. Twenty six.”

“Okay.”

“Why do you want to do the test?”

Because I suck so many cocks and if I pass something on to my boyfriend, who hasn’t talked to me in over 72 hours, I might just die?

Instead I say: “Because if I’m positive, I’d wanna know.”

“Okay. Let’s do the test.”

I stand up.

He grabs my finger, pricks it with a needle, and drops my blood into the sample well.

We wait for 5 minutes… the longest 5 minutes of my life.

It never gets easier. You can always be safe. Put 5 condoms on the dick before sitting on it. You can be a virgin. A girl who’s never even kissed a guy before and still…they’d be the longest 5 minutes of your life.

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Read Part 5 here.

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11 thoughts on “Kareem (part 4 of 10)

  1. Amz April 25, 2013 / 11:03 pm

    Great story but the 5 condoms thing is a misconception… If u put more than 1, u increase the risk of rupture due to friction! So stick to one haha

    • BeirutBoy April 25, 2013 / 11:11 pm

      Absolutely true.

      Thanks for reading Amz!

  2. aguywithoutboxers April 26, 2013 / 1:08 am

    The longest five minutes of your life? Ha! How about having to wait for the next chapter? That’s an eternity! Much love!

  3. yasmin April 26, 2013 / 7:52 am

    this story is awesome and so is ur site gret job! literally cant wait for the next chapterrr

    • BeirutBoy April 27, 2013 / 12:36 pm

      Thanks for following the story Yasmin!😀 (K)

  4. BiSexual April 26, 2013 / 4:34 pm

    i like the Test Guy LOL

  5. kab1200 April 29, 2013 / 6:56 am

    I am sure I am missing a lot of information, but you seem so smart and so in touch with yourself, why are you an escort, especially when you don’t seem to like doing it that much? Plus, you seem like you really care for your boyfriend. There has to be some other way for you to make money. You are too clever!

    • BeirutBoy April 29, 2013 / 11:26 pm

      Some people just have to do it! Doesn’t have anything to do with clever, right?

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