From a Female TG Blog Reader…
I am a regular reader of your
blog though I don’t comment regularly, on your numerous daily interesting posts
due to my carefree attitude towards dropping comments. But, please, I will like
your readers to help me out in this situation.
Frankly speaking, gaining
admission into the university was exceptionally mind blowing and exhilarating
for me. It was indeed my first experience away from home; I was like: oh! Thank
God, no more parental tutelage; and unnecessary mother’s scrutiny. In fact, the
awe of independence was really refreshing and invigorating; so was the fun.
In my first year in the
university, I met this young man who was about two years ahead of me in the
same department. He was quite handsome, intelligent and relatively God fearing.
We actually became fast friends. Yah! We got entangled and blended strangely
within some days....
Four years later, (then I was in
my final year, and he was working with a communication firm in Lagos), he
proposed to me and I accepted immediately. Of course, it was long overdue. Did
I say that we were in any serious relationship before then? I doubt if I did.
As expected of people who are in
a relationship, I started visiting him in Lagos during the weekends, but he
later warned me to stop. Ouch! But, what were his reasons? Ermm…, that we
should try and change our sex-prone relationship to filial love oriented
one…bla bla bla. Oh no, what the hell is wrong with this dude? Who’s talking
about sex here? Anyway, didn’t they say that love counts no error? So, I
decided to respect his will and didn’t count it as error.
However, I wasn’t really
comfortable with the way the whole thing was going, especially when my friends cum
roommates tried to tease with their romantic affairs with their boyfriends.
But, come to think of it, the guy wasn’t really a born again par see. Just a
mere church goer; and the reasons for his decision were quite bamboozling.
I later opened up to one of my
friends who told me that it wasn’t bad to be uncomfortable with such an
unconvincing decision, and that I should try and talk it over with him. So that
same week, I went to his house threatening to call off the relationship if he
continued the way he was behaving.
Maybe, because of the threat, he
allowed me to sleep over and spend the weekend, but on one condition; ‘nobody
should touch nobody’. I accepted. The visitation continued till one Saturday,
we went for his immediate Director’s birthday party together in Lagos and it
rained heavily. As usual, I spent the night with my ‘would-be’ husband; in his
personal apartment of course.
Frankly speaking, things between
us got so complicated that night, and neither of us was able to control it. One
thing led to the other and before he could realize it; I have already undressed
him.
Surprisingly, his manhood refused
to stand up in spite of the fact that I was already without my panties. Gosh!
What the hell is going on here? I tried my best but it couldn’t work for him. I
adopted all my methods as a PH Chic, but his ‘Doro-Boss’, refused to comply;
and I was ever ready to eat him raw. Chai! I regretted everything!
A few minutes later, when the
mission became practically impossible, he mustered some courage and stammered
some words repeatedly to my ears. Guess he was equally disappointed with his
performance?
Now, the thing is, having
discovered that this very young man cannot have a sustained erection not to
think of ejaculation; and he’s very ashamed to go for medical treatment because
he doesn’t want anybody to know about it. Is it wise to keep on with this
marriage proposal? Please, spare me of abuses and backlashes; I already know my
actions were not Godly, but please advise me on how to go about this. Thanks!

Babe. ..u need to run away ooo
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