PUNCH
In his message to me, a man recounts, “I had just moved to this state, thanks to my new job. The first time I saw her was in the evening and she was walking. I slowed down my car and asked where she was going, she pointed at a distance not far from where I met her. So, I offered to drop her there and drove off.
“The second time I met her was under a similar situation. And I said to her, it’s like you enjoy going out in the evenings, why don’t you visit me? She asked where I live and I pointed at my (residential) quarters to her. A few days later, I heard a knock on my door and when I opened, it was her. This was around 8pm.
“Besides the blouse and wrapper, she had on, she wore neither pant nor brassiere. That was how our sexual relationship began. And she’s this type that could get to the door, suddenly turn around and ask for ‘one for the road.’ This went on for at least three months until the day she told me we may not see each other for a while because her husband was coming back. ‘Are you married?,’I stammered. When I pulled myself together, I asked who her husband was.
“From the description she gave, it turned out the husband is one of the bosses in the organisation I worked for and he’s a pleasant man. For a long time, each time I ran into the man at work, I struggled with guilt. And it was what gave me the strength to resist her numerous attempts to continue the affair with me.
“Another shocking discovery that I made is that the place I dropped her off at on those evenings is actually a HOTEL. But this woman was going through the back entrance.’’
From Oby
I have a young doctor friend. I have been seeing a particular pregnant woman around him. She is young and beautiful! When I asked if she’s ‘our wife,’ he chuckled and told me that she’s his patient.
“His patient” with all the intimacy they have been displaying? As if reading my disbelief, he told me that she’s married but the husband lives in South Africa.
He also told me that he’s unsure if the baby is his.
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