⚠️CONTENT WARNING:  THIS INSIGHT CONTAINS EXPLICIT SEXUAL CONTENT AND IMAGERY. READER DISCRETION IS ADVISED 

I behaved as though I didn't hear her and continued with the sex- iness.

“You are not gonna ruin this wonderful moment for us,” I said to myself 

I was too caught up in the moment to pay attention to whatever she wanted to tell me.

I slowly caressed her clit with my straight, dark chocolate moses rod.

I pointed it towards the hole, aiming to hit with the precision of a snooker player targeting the ball with his cue.

But before then, I slapped my rod to the outer fold of her cunt

She let out a moan, as my rod began to pave the main hole.

“Baby, there's something I wanna tell you,” she repeated, her voice low and almost swallowed by pleasure.

I swallowed

“What is…..” 

Knock! knock! knock! 

Before I could finish, a knock landed on the door.

Then the doorknob turned and the door creaked open..

“Wifey,” a man’s voice came from the doorway

Instantly, she jumped to her feet, reaching for her lingerie linen.

“Ye! My husband,” she cried.

At this point, Confusion wore me Agbádá.

My breath froze for seconds and my heart began to race like a generator that was overdue for servicing 

I stood up and my eyes darted around the room in search of my clothes.

I could not even remember where she had flung them.

My mouth was shut… I wanted to say something but words were not coming forth.

“You are married?” I finally asked, still searching desperately for my clothes

Then the man stepped in.

“What!” he shouted, as his bag thudded against the floor.

I jolted.

My eyes travelled from his toes to his head.

His polished boot rose to his ankle tightly laced with a thick sole capable of crushing anything crushable.

His neatly pressed military trouser laced over his boot. His broad shoulders looked as if they were carved out of stone. 

When I looked at his face, my courage disappeared, as his eyes were red like embers that were just fanned to life.  

The crease formed across his bald forehead as he ground his teeth

I could literally hear the crack of his fingers as he rolled them into a fist.

“God! What would I tell a soldier I was doing with his wife, naked?”

Before I could coin an answer, the man charged forward like a hungry lion that had finally found a prey.

She quickly stepped in between, covering her chest.

“Honey, it's not what you think. I can explain,”

Her words fell on the man's deaf ears.

He yanked her aside and lunged forward.

That was when I realized that the man wasn't interested in any explanation.

“I didn't…” 

Before I could utter a word, his fist landed on my face. 

My vision became blurred and I staggered reaching for something to lean on.

“Please,” I pleaded

Another punch landed on my eyes, sending a sharp pain through my brain.

I stumbled backward.

The room began to spin and the man's furious face blurred before me.

Then darkness claimed my eyes.

For a moment, there was nothing. 

No movement.

No sound.

No girls rushing me.

Just darkness.

Then from a distance I heard a voice.

“Can you hear me” 

I wanted to answer but it felt as if someone had used a hammer to hit my mouth.

“Open your eyes.”

I tried but pain didn't allow me to open it properly.

“ I think he's regaining consciousness. Go and bring the dose."

"Okay, Doctor."

That was when I realized that something terrible had happened.

The last thing I remembered was a soldier caressing my face with punches.

I tried to open my eyes again. 

This time, I kept them open.

My eyes met white ceiling.

Bright light.

An antiseptic smell filled my nose.

It was then clear to me that I was in the hospital.

For the first time I had no interest in chasing women, admiring the backside or proving to anyone that I was a lady's man.

Then everything flashed through my eyes.

The couch 

The soldier man

Her lingerie linen

Everything…

“Baby, there's something I wanna tell you,” her voice rang in my head 

It was that moment I realized that what she had wanted to tell me was her marital status

I slowly turned my head to the side 

Ouch! It hurt

I saw her

My mum…

She stood still, her arm akimbo

She looked at me with irritation and disdain.

“I didn't know that she was married, ” I said.

She stared at me.

I stared back.

Then I wished the soldier had finished the job.

THE END

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