schoolboymatt:
wow. you reaĺly hammered her. lol

I felt sorry for poor man yesterday after going through her thread.
I almost weept for him.

just imagine if reverse was to have been the case.
lts really disheartening to know a woman will cheat on her husband with series of men and still feel no remorse for it or what so ever.

worst of all was when she said *my husband is a good man*

like. how could you disrespect a good man like that.

schoolboymatt:
wow. you reaĺly hammered her. lol

I felt sorry for poor man yesterday after going through her thread.
I almost weept for him.

just imagine if reverse was to have been the case.
lts really disheartening to know a woman will cheat on her husband with series of men and still feel no remorse for it or what so ever.

worst of all was when she said *my husband is a good man*

like. how could you disrespect a good man like that.

PoliticallyLeft:


The man is not a poor man but a stupidly selfish motherfucker, just like you.

Y'all care about yourselves and not the mental illness married women who experience sexual deprivation suffer.

You see Nigerian women wearing wedding rings twisting frustrated faces at public offices because y'all can't make them feel like women before they have a good night sleep or wake them up in the morning by 5.Am with sensual thrusting that sends the spirit of anger out of their bodies.

My mother sent a gift to her soul friend, a consultant/lecturer in a Tertiary hospital, through me. The pretty milf was bored and obviously angry with her student for events that weren't the student's fault. She was infuriated that day and cancelled some meetings.

She told me she couldn't test the bras in the office . She pleaded with me to wait and follow her home . I waited for 3 hours and ate only sausage rolls and maltina she ordered for me.

She drove us to her house around 3pm. I thought she'd go upstairs to test the bras. I was shocked when this sophisticated and well respected woman tested those bras in the first living room, the one I was sitting. The TV was off and her striptease was enough to imprison my gaze.

I don't know if she did that intentionally or if she thought it was still the little boy of years ago she used to wash during vacations. Whatever her intention was , my 8 inches pump action didn't care - I had come of age and the little man between my legs got rock solid.

I stood up from the imported leather sofa and told her "Auntie, these ones are too small".
I really wanted to get a clearer view of those areolas and nipples since I suffer Myopia. I readied my glasses with my hand towel and saw those cute melons standing with the right velocity, one uncommon with Nigerian mothers in their late 40s.

She smiled and saw that I found her breasts catchy. Her husband had left her for a foreign country for over a month and his potbelly wouldn't even let him do a good job to that intelligent punnany if he was available (my thoughts).

She asked me if I'd mind following her upstairs and my reply was positive. I followed her to her room and she told me that I'm now a big boy . I told her "I know".

She gave me the opportunity to showcase my father's dominant genes in me. I guess my mother must have told her about my father's sexual prowess and endowment which I believe was handed down by my grandfather, his father before him.

The apple, they say , does not fall far from its tree. As a descendant from the clan of warriors I did the needful. The mutual exercise which consisted cheeks, neck, breasts , navel , abdomen thighs ,feet kisses and sucking and VIP penetration via missionary technique lasted for almost an hour. She was deeply overwhelmed and appreciated the fact I had grown up...

I returned to her office the next day with larger sizes , and from afar I could see her secretary, students and patients smiling. There was a large grin on her beautiful face. She told me she was going to stay longer at her office that day.
She's even bonded with her friend, my mother , even more. My dad is a bad guy so my mother wouldn't know what other women are facing and wouldn't suspect that her friend is getting it on a low key...

Sex is a necessity for adults. Just like you eat at restaurants and fast food outlets when the meal at home is not palatable, you can seek sexual pleasure outside when the Legal Furniture at home performs below expectations.

May the good Lord salvage lost souls and prevent them from burning eternally in a furnace.

cc: Emmanuel909090

PoliticallyLeft:


The man is not a poor man but a stupidly selfish motherfucker, just like you.

Y'all care about yourselves and not the mental illness married women who experience sexual deprivation suffer.

You see Nigerian women wearing wedding rings twisting frustrated faces at public offices because y'all can't make them feel like women before they have a good night sleep or wake them up in the morning by 5.Am with sensual thrusting that sends the spirit of anger out of their bodies.

My mother sent a gift to her soul friend, a consultant/lecturer in a Tertiary hospital, through me. The pretty milf was bored and obviously angry with her student for events that weren't the student's fault. She was infuriated that day and cancelled some meetings.

She told me she couldn't test the bras in the office . She pleaded with me to wait and follow her home . I waited for 3 hours and ate only sausage rolls and maltina she ordered for me.

She drove us to her house around 3pm. I thought she'd go upstairs to test the bras. I was shocked when this sophisticated and well respected woman tested those bras in the first living room, the one I was sitting. The TV was off and her striptease was enough to imprison my gaze.

I don't know if she did that intentionally or if she thought it was still the little boy of years ago she used to wash during vacations. Whatever her intention was , my 8 inches pump action didn't care - I had come of age and the little man between my legs got rock solid.

I stood up from the imported leather sofa and told her "Auntie, these ones are too small".
I really wanted to get a clearer view of those areolas and nipples since I suffer Myopia. I readied my glasses with my hand towel and saw those cute melons standing with the right velocity, one uncommon with Nigerian mothers in their late 40s.

She smiled and saw that I found her breasts catchy. Her husband had left her for a foreign country for over a month and his potbelly wouldn't even let him do a good job to that intelligent punnany if he was available (my thoughts).

She asked me if I'd mind following her upstairs and my reply was positive. I followed her to her room and she told me that I'm now a big boy . I told her "I know".

She gave me the opportunity to showcase my father's dominant genes in me. I guess my mother must have told her about my father's sexual prowess and endowment which I believe was handed down by my grandfather, his father before him.

The apple, they say , does not fall far from its tree. As a descendant from the clan of warriors I did the needful. The mutual exercise which consisted cheeks, neck, breasts , navel , abdomen , thighs ,feet kisses and sucking and VIP penetration via missionary technique lasted for almost an hour. She was deeply overwhelmed and appreciated the fact I had grown up...

I returned to her office the next day with larger sizes , and from afar I could see her secretary, students and patients smiling. There was a large grin on her beautiful face. She told me she was going to stay longer at her office that day.
She's even bonded with her friend, my mother , even more. My dad is a bad guy so my mother wouldn't know what other women are facing and wouldn't suspect that her friend is getting it on a low key...

Sex is a necessity for adults. Just like you eat at restaurants and fast food outlets when the meal at home is not palatable, you can seek sexual pleasure outside when the Legal Furniture at home performs below expectations.

May the good Lord salvage lost souls and prevent them from burning eternally in a furnace.

cc: Emmanuel909090

crackhaus:

The only thing I noticed in this very eventful story is that she did not take a bath (clean up) before both of you had sex that day.

What a very dirty woman she is, and you too a very dirty boy for not reminding her.

mariahAngel:

You're a very good story teller with a wild imagination.

PoliticallyLeft:

She's not dirty. She's so clean I'll put her panties in a bowl of water and prepare a cold cornflakes dessert with that water.

With a feminine deodorant and fully air-conditioned vehicle, you wouldn't perceive an offensive odour. She's a pretty decent woman.

crackhaus:

Dude, learn to have a woman clean herself up before having sex...unless you both are in public and want to have a quickie.

See him fück boi mouth like cornflakes dessert

PoliticallyLeft:


The man is not a poor man but a stupidly selfish motherfucker, just like you.

Y'all care about yourselves and not the mental illness married women who experience sexual deprivation suffer.

You see Nigerian women wearing wedding rings twisting frustrated faces at public offices because y'all can't make them feel like women before they have a good night sleep or wake them up in the morning by 5.Am with sensual thrusting that sends the spirit of anger out of their bodies.

My mother sent a gift to her soul friend, a consultant/lecturer in a Tertiary hospital, through me. The pretty milf was bored and obviously angry with her student for events that weren't the student's fault. She was infuriated that day and cancelled some meetings.

She told me she couldn't test the bras in the office . She pleaded with me to wait and follow her home . I waited for 3 hours and ate only sausage rolls and maltina she ordered for me.

She drove us to her house around 3pm. I thought she'd go upstairs to test the bras. I was shocked when this sophisticated and well respected woman tested those bras in the first living room, the one I was sitting. The TV was off and her striptease was enough to imprison my gaze.

I don't know if she did that intentionally or if she thought it was still the little boy of years ago she used to wash during vacations. Whatever her intention was , my 8 inches pump action didn't care - I had come of age and the little man between my legs got rock solid.

I stood up from the imported leather sofa and told her "Auntie, these ones are too small".
I really wanted to get a clearer view of those areolas and nipples since I suffer Myopia. I readied my glasses with my hand towel and saw those cute melons standing with the right velocity, one uncommon with Nigerian mothers in their late 40s.

She smiled and saw that I found her breasts catchy. Her husband had left her for a foreign country for over a month and his potbelly wouldn't even let him do a good job to that intelligent punnany if he was available (my thoughts).

She asked me if I'd mind following her upstairs and my reply was positive. I followed her to her room and she told me that I'm now a big boy . I told her "I know".

She gave me the opportunity to showcase my father's dominant genes in me. I guess my mother must have told her about my father's sexual prowess and endowment which I believe was handed down by my grandfather, his father before him.

The apple, they say , does not fall far from its tree. As a descendant from the clan of warriors I did the needful. The mutual exercise which consisted cheeks, neck, breasts , navel , abdomen , thighs ,feet kisses and sucking and VIP penetration via missionary technique lasted for almost an hour. She was deeply overwhelmed and appreciated the fact I had grown up...

I returned to her office the next day with larger sizes , and from afar I could see her secretary, students and patients smiling. There was a large grin on her beautiful face. She told me she was going to stay longer at her office that day.
She's even bonded with her friend, my mother , even more. My dad is a bad guy so my mother wouldn't know what other women are facing and wouldn't suspect that her friend is getting it on a low key...

Sex is a necessity for adults. Just like you eat at restaurants and fast food outlets when the meal at home is not palatable, you can seek sexual pleasure outside when the Legal Furniture at home performs below expectations.

May the good Lord salvage lost souls and prevent them from burning eternally in a furnace.

cc: Emmanuel909090

PoliticallyLeft:


And if her perfumes turn me on?

Man, you've got no monopoly in this department of life.

A 55kg woman will most likely attain a perspiration level of 100 milliliters of sweat after the first round of my pounding duty in a room with a temperature of 10°celsius.

If I go by your theory, the entire exercise would be interrupted by bathing intervals , at least 6 times, which is the minimum rounds I play.

Sex ,for me, is serious business and when I get the call of duty, I save the day with due diligence and commitment. I am not known to fail.


In criminal law, double jeopardy isn't acceptable. It's waste of water resources and stressful.

I do very clean and neat women who take their bath when I'm done...

PoliticallyLeft:

And if her perfumes turn me on?

Man, you've got no monopoly in this department of life.

A 55kg woman will most likely attain a perspiration level of 100 milliliters of sweat after the first round of my pounding duty in a room with a temperature of 10°celsius.

If I go by your theory, the entire exercise would be interrupted by bathing intervals , at least 6 times, which is the minimum rounds I play.

Sex ,for me, is serious business and when I get the call of duty, I save the day with due diligence and commitment. I am not known to fail.


In criminal law, double jeopardy isn't acceptable. It's waste of water resources and stressful.

I do very clean and neat women who take their bath when I'm done...

Emmanuel909090:


To be frank, I will appreciate it if you read to understand and not to reply...

I understand every word in your post and I also feel sorry for you and the woman you just talked about...

I'm not preaching, but just to remind you that Joseph resisted potiphar's wife... For his promotion... Even though he suffered dearly for it... Your might have just had your promotion tied in a woman's thigh...

Your type will always jump on any lady that opens up, you need to work on yourself control and advice this loose women right and stop taking advantage of vulnerable women...

You expect us to clap to your sexual prowess... Your father, grand father and all... But you are using yours wrongly...
How will you lay your mothers age mate who is married?

Her mood has nothing to do with sex, it could be a different issue affecting her mood, but you assume and conclude...
A lot of people still get angry even after sex...

I'm just tired of the kind of men and women this generation is breading...

mariahAngel:


Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha

Well done soldier!

PoliticallyLeft:


It's a pleasure most gracious Angel, Mariah

Emmanuel909090:
I had to read from page 1 to the last...

It's obvious why you did... Anyone who reads to understand can easily tell...

His situation, is not in anyway the reason why you started cheating... Its an opportunity you craved for...

Your first was a married man you met at a supermarket...

You didn't exchange contact out of anger of what you are going through with your husband... But because you wanted VARIETY... And the opportunity played out in that situation...

If it was anger it will not talk that long, (4 years) that was after the IVF... you will do it almost immediately and you will be the one to pioneer it...
Maybe with a close colleague or someone close because cheating out of anger happens almost immediately and with someone close...

You only stayed faithful for that long because no one really pushed... You never had the opportunity...

If it was out of anger you will feel relieved and remorseful at the same time and will never return to have sex again, even with same man... But no you did a countless time in his matrimonial bed...
And even had 6 more... Anger can never take a person that far...

You are a cheat, but you never had the opportunity... Now you do, you can't wait to explore...

Being married to an impotent man hurts but that's not enough reason to act the way you are doing...

I see a lot of people saying the man is aware of his condition bla bla bla... And deceived you...

I will not judge him, i have not heard his own side of the story... maybe he never had sex and was waiting for that wedding night same way you did... Before he ever noticed...

I just feel we lack a lot of sane people in this generation... I don't know if they are scared of you or what... They keep hiding the truth... Get it right... No justification for your actions...

What do you think for better for worst, in sickness and health was for?

There are situations, a man will be sick for years and his wife will stand by him and keep managing and helping him survive... Not sex, sex, sex...

Yes, you are a chronic cheat stop using your husbands current condition as an excuse to misbehave...

Telling everyone that cares to listen about his condition is not enough... You are also blackmailing him emotionally because of his condition... He has no right to tell you what's right, because he is not ready to loose you...

After reading through your post, tears rolled down my eyes, because you are supposed to be a wife, a support and FAITHFUL not Adulteressss with 2 extra S...

cchub:
Please who has a link to the thread. I can't find it anywhere.

PoliticallyLeft:


I comprehended your opinion before documenting my response.

The composition you quoted mirrors minute excerpts from my colourful affair with a highly educated and prominent auntie , a meeting I do not regret.

The story of Joseph is more of a human fable with basic lessons of loyalty and it doesn't disturb my liberal mind.

Everytime I make this woman and every other Milf I've come across moan to the highest heavens, I lift my head up high with pride as I put smiles on their hopeful faces and warm their deprived bodies.

I do not know what the future holds, but this present offers me great intellect , energy ,progress and prosperity, even without the resources of my older mistresses. I am the responsibility of my loving, amazing and disciplined parents.

My achievements convince me of a brighter future irrespective of my unpopular stance on adultery as I keep nurturing my gigantic billionaire fantasy into a reality I started building last decade from scratch.

MariahAngel, my future will be fine.

Cc. crackhaus

mariahAngel:


You're a very good story teller with a wild imagination.