The polygamy idea isn’t one that excites me. It really freaks me out but I have successfully kept my two girlfriends apart for months without them knowing. I am a bad boy, yeah I take that credit for dating two friends. But on my own confused side, I love them both. I loved Favour but not the same way I loved Grace but I gave both of them equal love and attention they needed.
Within me, I felt being a player wasn’t as bad as Paul had warned me about but my conscience kept hunting me.
What if I get caught one day?
What will actually happen?
Does it mean things will end between Favour, Grace and I including the friendship we built?
These were questions I ask myself whenever I’m alone deep in my own thoughts. I couldn’t give answers, no one could give answers, not even Paul. I then made it a prayer point not to get caught. But I was wrong.
It was one hot Tuesday afternoon, Favour had gone to Post Office to get few things she needed and I was alone in my room. I didn’t feel like attending lectures that day so I decided to stay back at home. Favour had called me earlier that she’d be coming straight to my hostel from Post Office to spend the evening with me. I had prepared for her visit too and some hours later, she arrived.
I hesitantly looked up at her, the swirls of emotions I saw there made me gasp. Lust and desire. However, before I could ponder on about it further, she yanked me to herself and covered my mouth with hers in a hungry kiss. As our lips crushed together, I felt so different like I was walking on air. It was magic, the way her lips connected with mine. Her mouth was so warm, the caress of her lips softer than I could have imagined and I opened my mouth with a low moan.
Obviously, I was in the mood already and I couldn’t wait any longer. I hurriedly undressed her down to her pants. Favour was really sexy and she had a body to die for. I couldn’t wait to have her body rocked against mine. That was all I had in mind.
I grabbed her bikini pants and tried pulling it down, like a gentle man could have done but she held my hand.
“Wait Timmy,” she paused for a while and I impatiently listened to what she had to say. “I haven’t done this before.” She said looking at me deep in the eye. I noticed her eyes were a bit watery too.
“You haven’t done what before?” My jaw dropped down in disappointment.
“I am still a virgin.” Favour said as I collapsed on the chair. It surprises.
“Do you really mean this? Or you’re not just in the mood?” I asked still confused
“I am very serious about it but I love you and I am willing to break my vow just to make you happy.” She smiled faintly and dropped her head on my chest while she sat on my laps.
“No, not today darling.” I said and I helped her to dress up. Call me a coward but I will never break lady’s virginity especially when I am not serious about her. I’ve heard preaching and read messages about sexual interaction and I know how dangerous it is. Nevertheless, we still had our hot romance and slept off.
When we woke up, it was dead in the evening, we had a quick study session before Favour finally left for her hostel.