ADULTRY _EXTRAMARITAL PARTNER(chapter 1)

ADULTERY Extramarital partner: CHAPTER ONE. Am I possess or what? Why do I always sing like a lunatic. There is no day that passes by that I Helen will not sing twenty times in a day, to the extent that I normally lost with emotion. One day I was cooking in the kitchen, there i began to sing. As I was singing, I went very deep with emotion. That was how the soup i was making began to burn to the extent that my mom came in calling me, but I was lost with emotion singing. It was when she gave me a slap that I came back to my senses. But before then, the soup have almost burnt half. That was when I realized that I was acting like a lunatic in the name of singing. After my secondary school, I gained admission into the university of Lagos (LASU). During our matriculation, I became a sensation. I was appointed to give a talk on behalf of me and my fellow students. There i sang like an angel, and everybody was admiring me. This made some of the lecturers and students to be given me appointment to come and be singing in their churches. So through out my university I became a sensation going to different types of audition. When I graduated from the school, I was set to marry. I got married to my soul mate. I got pregnant a year after our traditional marriage and gave birth to my First Child at nineth Month . Three years later I gave birth to another two babies. My husband was always a traveller. He traveled to different countries. When ever he travelled, he spent like a year. Then when ever he comes back, he blesses me with a new version of pregnancy and left again, living me with a lonely life. One day I was lying on our matrimonial bed, I began to feel horney turning myself to the all corners of the bed. A lot of things wagered in my memory. I thought of mastubation. I thought of going out on the street to look for strong man that can knack well. But being that I am a child of God. I was raised in a Christian home. So i was thought that m**********n is a sin, and I was thought that sleeping with a man that is not your husband is a sin. So, I got hold of myself. "What will I do? I went back to the bed. Luckily to me, I slept off that night. When I woke in the morning I remembered of yesterday night, I said to myself, "is this how I will continue with this man. This is not the soul mate I married. He wasn't like this when I met. We were always together, and he was always there for me. I never knew he was that a travelling type. I later called him on phone that morning. I said to him, "honey guess what, I missed you through out last night, and I felt like holding you close to my arm." My husband said, "really darling, don't worry, I will be coming back in the next four years and I won't travel again. I was very happy when he said he will be coming back in the next four years. So, I was waiting with hope that very soon I shall begin to enjoy my hubby again. Four years later, he returned from the UK. I was very happy. That night, my hubby was very tired with all his road trip. I wanted to bounce on him but when I saw that he was very tired, I decided to calm down. Very early in the morning, we had a lot of visitors which prevented us from spending our special time together. Later that day, he went out with some friends and didn't come home that day. The next morning, I heard the horn of a vehicle, when I pip through the window, behold it was my husband. I said, "thank God, he is back." I decided to exercise some patients for him to come inside. When he came inside the house, I quickly rushed him and embrace him. Honey welcome, you didn't make it yesterday to come back home? My hubby said yes and narrated how they went to his friend party and couldn't come home because of some bad boys on the road. I lead him inside to get some rest. There he slept till the evening time. When he waked up, I served him dinner. After eating, he went back to bed. Then I cunningly began to touch him to know if I will arose him, but he kept on lying down like a dead wood. I quietly whispered on his ear, "baby, am horney." He said, "dear live it tomorrow." I sighed and went to sleep. This has been a marathon of four years with out a man's touch. "Am I a tree," I said to myself. Very early in the morning, my husband began to touch me. I was in the dream when I noticed a hand touching my waist and my breast. I gently opened my eyes. Behold It was my hubby taking me step by step. I said in pretence, "honey, am still feeling sleepy." He whispered on my ear, "don't worry, the sleep will disappear." Before I knew, I felt his hand at front side. I quickly turned kissing him like crazy. Little did I know that it was me after so many years. Helen has been hijacked. Chei, something marvelous is happening to Helen. I couldn't hear the cries of the birds that was echoing that morning any more. Because I was focused, and don't need any distraction. Within five seconds, he fed up. What I was feeling that moment was nylon talking. "Ah could it be that this man have ejaculated already? "Honey do harder, am enjoying it" I said. He said, "baby the thing has fallen." "Fall waiting, we just started" I said. "I can't continue baby, live it later" he said. Honey am very high, do more so that I can come down." "I can't baby." "Oh," I sighed in absolute disappointment. But there is nothing I can do. So I went to shower. Few months later, I began to receive calls from some of my client, booking me for singing. So, I started warm up on how to attend the occasion, but my hubby stopped me. He said i can not live his children to spend some days outside. I later volunteer to go along with them, but he still insist. This was how I started seeing my hubby as enemy of progress