The shattered vow

Unforgettableexperience

Well, thank you for your time so far, I need to get ready for my date. I said as I dropped the call.

I stood up from my bed and, after arranging my outfit, I packed all my clothes back into the wardrobe. By the time I was done, it was past 3:30pm.

It's almost time for my date.

I went to the kitchen, to fix myself something to eat. I couldn't believe I hadn't eaten anything since morning. I know full well it was because of my crush. The men I know don't joke about food and I can't trade my love of food for anything, but I think I just did that for my crush.

Sometimes you feel you can't do certain kinds of things until you find yourself in that situation, then you will know that some rules can be changed.

I made noodles, so I don't need to eat anything hard since I'm going out, and I'm still going to eat out. I cleared my kitchen and kept everything in place. "It was too early to bathe," I said to myself. I went to my bedroom seat on my bed and scrolled through my phone for an hour.

It was 5:00pm, the right time to take my bath and take care of my body. I took off my clothes and walked into the bathroom naked with a towel around my chest. I love my privacy so much because it gives me the space to walk around my room just the way I want without anyone asking or spying on me. My pubic hair looked great. I find no reason to shave almost every week since I don't go out and nobody comes to see me. To crown it all my pubic hair takes a lot of time to grow.

I searched for my wax, only coming to the notice that I used it all the last time I shaved, so I'm left with the option of using a shaving stick to clear off those bushes around my pubic hair.

I thought this was just a dinner, so why am I trying to shave my pubic hair if nothing is going to happen after the dinner? I thought to myself.

After the shaving, I took my bath and stormed out of the bathroom looking exquisite already for my sweetheart crush. My towel was hung at the door of my bathroom. I took it down to dry off my body, walked towards the mirror and started applying my makeup.

You must be wondering, since I don't go out, how the hell do I know how to apply makeup, but that would be a story for another day, because the only thing important to me right now is to go see my long-time crush.

Within a few minutes, I was done dressing, and if I were to rate myself I would give myself 100 minus nothing, because I was looking so generous and beautiful. I find it hard to believe I was this beautiful and breathtaking like this. I had to confirm my doubts by calling my friend.

“Whoa…whoa, who the hell are you baby, you mind-blowing and breathtaking," she said, almost screaming my phone out of my hand.

Thank you love, I replied, smiling.

"You are set baby, it is time to show him what you got," she said as she needed the call, to avoid being caught by my boss.

However, I was still in the mirror staring at my beautiful self, when I heard a knock at my door. Who could it be? I wondered as I walked down to the door, unlocked the doorknob and opened it.

It was an elderly man, around his 50s, with a white and black outfit and a sparkling pair of black shoes with a black cap on his head.

“Yes, how may I be of help sir," I asked, staring at him for his response.

"I'm here to pick you up for the date you have with Mr Crush," he said.

Just immediately after his response, I got a text from my crush, telling me his driver was outside to pick me up. I smiled and turned to the man.

Please give me some minutes to clear up some things. "I will be out in a jiffy," I said, almost storming out of his sight.

I grabbed my bag and stared at myself again to confirm my appearance and left for the car. He opened the car door, and ushered me in like a queen.

Well, I have seen all these things happening in movies, but I can't believe it is happening to me really and clearly. The road was a bit choked up, but he found a way out of the all to get me to my destination.

“You must be lucky “to receive such treatment from my boss, the driver said to me while driving.

I smiled, not knowing what to say to him next. Within a few minutes, we arrived at our venue for the meeting. I headed out of the car, trying to get a glimpse of my crush when he walked up to me from behind and tapped me on my back.

“Oh jeez” I was half gone with fear of the unknown, only to be staring at a magnificent dark young man, with his brown eyes so bright and his body well-built. If I'm not to be mistaken, he is a gym lover and here I'm with him life and direct.

“Hello.. Hello” he snapped me out of my thoughts.

Hi…hey, Mmmm ,I stammered.

"You look absolutely beautiful," he said, staring at me lustfully.

“Thank you”, I said, smiling coldly.

C’mon let go, he said as he offered his hand to me, and immediately I took it.

My outfit drew so much attention and everyone wanted to take a picture of me or would I say the outfit I'm putting on.

"I love pictures, so we are going to take some pictures before the dinner proper," he said to me, whispering.

I knew he was a picture freak right from the day we started chatting, and I love that, because I'm also a picture freak.

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After a couple of pictures, we went into the hall, where he made a reservation. It was indeed lovely, and I could feel my serotonin levels rising above the normal peak.

The table was set with so many intercontinental dishes that I had never tried or seen before. I was a bit tense, but as a sharp lady I comforted myself and tried to flow.

We talked throughout our stay at dinner, and it was such a pleasant time for both of us. I was a bit intoxicated. After sipping one of the drinks served at the table, my body's systems all arose, longing for a touch. Just then he asked if we could lodge and spend the night there.

Without hesitation, I accepted the offer, knowing full well it may lead to the unwanted event I have been running away from for years.

He left the table, went to book the room and within a few minutes came back with a key in his hand.

He assisted me as we walked through the hallway down to our room. It was room number 305. He slipped the card and the door was wide open. I walked in before him and sat down on the bed, still staring at the wonderful interior decoration in the room.

He walked to the bed, pulled me up and started dancing to the tone of the song playing in the room.

A few minutes into the dancing, he kissed me and just then my adrenaline rushed out the more. I tried to resist, since this was the first time I made out. I know you would be wondering why a young lady like me is still a virgin. That's a story for another though.

I kissed him back and just the fire in us sparkled. He took off my gown in the craziest way ever, and I couldn't resist but take the tools off his clothes. Just then, we stood naked facing each other.

He pushed me on the bed and crawled gradually toward me. He started licking off my leg, my thigh and then my v****a….

Oh oh oh oh, I screamed on top of my voice. I could vow that my sensory neurons were activated and ready to transmit the signal to my brain for pleasure.

He gradually slipped his d**k into my v****a. At first, it was painful. "I will go gentle on you," he whispers into my ear, which echoes down to my tympanic membrane.

It was so good and sweet, I can't believe this was what I have been missing all this while. I now see the reason why some guys can't date without s*x at first.

The pleasure is indeed something else. My love hormone (oxytocin) was raised. I think it have been waiting for these days all this while.

…………..

Within a few hours we were done, and he was out. Due to the urge we both had earlier, we couldn't make use of a condom, so he used a withdrawal method which is 3%accurate.

The next morning, I woke up earlier than him and went into the bathroom to freshen up. I'm definitely not going to church today because I have to go home and take pictures of everything that took place last night.

When I came out of the bathroom, he was up already.

“Last night was amazing. "I never knew you were a virgin, “he said as he stared at my dripping body with much hunger in his eyes.

“It was awesome also. "I felt good” I said, trying to picture the event of last night.

My driver will drop you off at home. "Do well to take care of yourself. "I have to arrive for a meeting this morning with some of my clients, he said, pecking me on my lips and storming out of the room.

I touched my lips, lost in my thoughts as a baby whose mum bought his favorite chocolate. I got distracted by my notification. I checked, and it was a transfer from him. I was speechless because the money wasn't accepted and even if I'm to work the whole year and years to come, I will never make that kind of money.

On second thought, I wonder why he sent such an amount of money to me.

Am I a prostitute or do I look that hungry?

I packed my things and went out through the hallway down to the park where I met the driver still waiting for me . He opened the door and ushered me in just the way he did before.

I got home so tired and restless, my heart was quite heavy for reasons best known to my heart.

I dozed off the moment my body touched the bed.

I woke up at exactly 3:00pm, feeling a bit better than earlier. I was just on my bed, staring at my window.

All my life, I had wanted my husband to be the only man that I would sleep with. That was one of the reasons I chose to be a virgin up to this stage, but here I do not know the intention of the guy that slept with me.

I know, don't judge me yet. He never said anything about dating me or becoming something serious. I was just lost in my world of fantasy. That was why I gave in without much hesitation, but now my eyes are cleared and regret is gradually crawling into my heart.

“Ring ring “