THE LIE 2
My husband was a bit confused with the way I was acting. “so show me what you’ve got. why aren’t u undressed yet? I thought u said u were ready for me tonight” he said “yesss.. I am but I can’t stand seeing u like this. wear something first” I replied him. He paused for a while in confusion and then grabbed his boxers and put it on.
“are u comfortable now? (I nodded a yes) he chuckled. He climbed on me and gently caressed me romantically. It was sweet sha not until he shifted my undies and bent down to s**k. I stopped him immediately.
“Jesus Christ! what are u trying yo do? this is disgusting naaa.. The same mouth u used to speak in tongues is what u want to use to do this kind of thing. Ugo stop it biko” I resisted.
“but I thought u said u are a professional naa, u should be familiar with this one. Or u don’t want it?” he asked and I said I don’t want. He was beginning to suspect me. He looked at me and sighed “okay” he said and pulled out the cucumber for action.
“Ugo, wait first” I said in a pitiful tone. “what is it? he asked. “this thing, where’s it going to enter?” I asked sheepishly. “I don’t understand. Ify are sure you’re fine? what’s all with this question” he asked. I couldn’t afford to put myself to shame so I told him to just carry on.
As he was about inserting it, I imagined how painful it will be like and I started crying… “Baby, what’s wrong with u?” he asked seeming to be even more confused. “I never even put the head u don dey cry, it’s like there’s something you’re not telling me” he said and I cried even more…
To be continued…
