My daily prayer point has been as follows "Oh lord, I need a husband, not just a husband o, a white man" My prayer point was funny right? But that was what I needed. Many men had asked for my hand in marriage but I turned all down. I wanted a white man White man or no husband Many people, laughed at my prayer point, I wasn't even getting any younger. At a point, many men began to avoid me due to the fact that I turned them down. I didn't even care. people however nicknamed me "white man or no husband ". Menopause was fast catching up with me. Soon I heard stories of how Santa clause granted people's heart desires. Believe me, I also included that in my prayer point. "Father lord, may Santa visit me and provide me with a husband, a white man"I prayed I even went on a fast because of it. After some months and it seemed like God wasn't hearing me, i stopped praying for Santa to come but I continued with the God bless me with a w...
Dont do it, my mind whispered "madam " he said, bringing me out of my suspense "Juliet sent me to you" he said. Pls just call me damilola " I added "Ok" he replied He resumed work that day to be honest I couldn't just concentrate at work That day the urge was still driving me me crazy Immediately I closed I rushed out of my office I did not want to see his face again before something else would happen Immediately I got home, the first person I met was my Gardner "Musa come to my room right now" I ordered "Madam, any wahala? " he asked I didn't even answer him as I left and headed to my room. Immediately he entered, the deed began as I moaned quietly. I gave him a blow job as he sucked my boobs. Damn, it was awesome you needed to have seen the way this idiot romanced me badly without fear. We had sex for about 15 minutes before we stopped. He was sweating all over. I ordered him out of my room as I let...