(Read Candy Part 1 here) If anyone had told me that months after young Femi reported for duty he would be ploughing through me on my office floor, I would have had a good laugh in that person’s face and probably said, “Oh that small boy?? Please!” But here we both were, not bothering to fully undress in order to taste every inch of our bodies like I had imagined so many times since that day I saw him …