DIARY OF AN ADDICT
Once I laid her on my bed, I rushed back to
the living room to shut the door against alakobas, increased a little the
volume of the movie and dashed back inside, I met Grace stark Unclad on the bed
with one finger in her mouth. I guess that’s the ‘go’ button, I helped myself
having worn a CD and the rest was history.
Believe you me, Grace wasn’t only a
graduate of Political Science; I believe she had an unmatched bedmatics skills.
She taught me all I know today about sex: how to make a woman ask for more, how
to stay longer on bed, the dirty things women loves to hear during the act and
everything. She was a genius. Sex with Grace became a regular affair.
The highest was staying 3 days in my house.
All we did was: eat, f**k, sleep,
shower, eat, f**k, sleep and shower! Nothing more. It was as if I was in 3rd heaven. She
spoiled me with sex, she over-satisfied me.
Luckily for Grace and unlucky for me, she
was employed by ETISALAT Nigeria and was immediately deployed to Abuja. That
limited us to phone calls, chats, and pictures. I missed her so
much, even now. I went to visit her twice and that was all. I lost my phone few
weeks later. Stupidly enough, her number was saved on phone memory.
Coincidentally, same thing happened to her.
She changed line and that was how we lost contact.
I ran into Grace last three years in Lagos.
She came to visit her mum. She was married and heavily pregnant. Soon a guy
joined us. “This is my husband, John” she said.
We shook hands and exchanged pleasantries, I
joined their convoy as we made way to her mum’s house. John offered to go buy
fuel and I wanted to go with him but for Grace’s objection.
She claimed she want a man to stay back. So
I stayed.
While her mother was in the kitchen making
ready the dinner for the evening, Grace walked up to me and said, “Femi, you
caused this. You made me do this. I tried to reach you but I couldn’t. Your
line was off. I lost my phone and that spoilt everything.”
“I’m sorry Grace”, I replied. “The same
thing happened to me. I stupidly saved your number on my phone memory instead
of my SIM which I do back up regularly. Please forgive me.”
TO BE CONTD

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