Must Read: Loss Of Dignity

Episode 7 years ago

Must Read: Loss Of Dignity

Emeka and Jennifer were sweating profusely, the room was dark
without a room for air to diffuse inside and to top it all, there
were no fans inside. Who cares anyways? The only thing on
Emeka’s mind was f`ucking the brains out of Jennifer, he was
yanshing her simultaneously while she m0aned louder, Emeka’s
d`ick started to produce Pour so he quickly removed his d`ick
from her pussi before he cums inside her, he wanted to shake it
off then Jennifer grabbed his d`ick with two hands, she placed
her mouth on his d`ick and started to lick the Pour with her
tongue. s*x in the dark is really sweet, they had been f`ucking for
approximately forty five minutes without any form of tiredness.
Emeka bent Jennifer aside, he placed her hands to the wall and
started to give her with d`oggy style. Twenty minutes time they
were done f`ucking. Emeka arranged his clothes, same with
Jennifer.



They stepped out of the club and everywhere was dark, it was
evening. Emeka was startled, he looked at his wristwatch and it
reads 06:30pm. His father always expected him to be home by
6pm on the dot. He quickly bundled into the SUV while they
zoomed off.
07:21pm. Emeka got home and peeped through the gate to know
if his dad was already home, he scanned the area but his SUV
was no where in sight. Emeka thought he didn’t come home with
the SUV so he braved courage and stepped inside, he saw Chiwe
playing in the corridor and asked.
“where is daddy?!”
Tell the truth and the truth shall set you free, but in Nigerian
context, it is tell the truth and get into trouble. They say time
flies when you’re having fun, Emeka had spent passed the
speculated time his dad allowed him to stay outside and he was
in for a big trouble. On his way home, Emeka was cramming
different lies he was going to tell his dad when he gets home
because telling the truth was out of the options, his father’s SUV
was not parked in the compound but he could possibly be at
home.
“daddy is inside waiting for you” chinwe said.
Emeka’s heart skipped a bit, he was finished. His father loved
him but then he was also a disciplinarian who had gone through
several police training, hence, he always back his words with
action.
“where did he parked his car?” emeka fearfully asked her
frightened.
“he did not come back home with it” chinwe blurted without
looking at him.




Emeka was doomed but there was nothing he could do, he did the
cross sign and made to enter inside the sitting room.
“it’s a lie o, daddy is not yet back” chinwe said laughing hard at
him.
Emeka heaved a sigh of relief and playfully lifted Chinwe to the
sky, both of them never acted like siblings, Chinwe was young
but also smart, they always pranked themselves at the slightest
minute.
“You this naughty girl ehn, i will not buy you biscuite again”
emeka said dropping her to the ground.
“i’m sorry broda chidi, i was only pulling your legs” chinwe said
with a sad look.
“I’m just kidding jare, where is mummy?” emeka enquired.
“She is inside sleeping” chinwe replied.
“Okay.” Emeka said and finally walked inside the sittingroom.
TWO WEEKS LATER…
Emeka had become more closer to Folake, they usually spend
most time together gisting. He got to know that Folake was a
churchy introvert and a 21year-old virgin. By churchy introvert, i
mean “holy-holy.” Of course there are churchy extrovert, those
are the girls that goes to church dressed in s*xy** clothes that can
make the pastor lose control when preaching. Some of them will
leave a night club on saturday and go to church on sunday that’s
why you find most girls sleeping during the service because they
had been partying all night. Whereas the churchy introvert just
like Folake are the kind of girls that are obsessed about hell-fire,
they don’t want to hear classic music because it’s develish, they
don’t want to dance skelewu because it could lead to hell, they
don’t want to wear trousers because it’s a free ticket to hell. But
sometimes it’s better the date a club girl than a holy-holy girl
because some of them are terribly wicked.
Emeka had since added Folake on whatsapp where they usually
chat online, at first, their conversation started out well but later it
began to take a new dimension. Folake would occasionally
address Emeka with sweet petty names such as honey, darling,
my heart, my love, sweetheart, but when Emeka starts displaying
his toasting prowes Folake will turn from Jezebel to holy mary,
she will starts quoting the bible online as if they were in a
church. Emeka would then ask himself whether Folake was not
the one calling him sweet names moments ago, one day he got
vexed and angrily logged out without replying her messages. But
he was hell-bent on keeping Folake becaues she was pretty,
body no be firewood and bad guys in the street may snatch her
away from him should he let her be.
One day Emeka gathered courage and asked Folake to be his
girlfriend eventhough he wasen’t ready for a relationship, she
declined saying she will only accept his offer if he would start
going to the same church with her, Emeka demanded to know
why she was being adamant and she said her pastor told her
that having a boyfriend would lead her to hell-fire. Emeka
thought about the condition and decided to give it a trial since he
never had a church he was going.
Emeka’s father was a policeman who wasen’t the church type so
they usually don’t go to church, whenever Emeka liked he would
go to any church around his vicinity with his sister Chinwe.
Folake was a member of a popular church in Ogun state, they had
branches all over the country so when she came to Lagos she
decided to start the branch of the church. The name of the church
province was “Land of glory.” the next day was sunday so Emeka
went to her church but he went alone because Folake had joined
the church choir and she had to be there very early.
Emeka stepped down from the bike he boarded and walked
towards the entrance of the church, on getting there he met a
female usher who stretched her arm wide open to give him a hug,
as a bad guy Emeka also opened his arm to receive the hug then
the lady suddenly turned and gave him a side hug without her
b0s0ms touching him, the hugging was called holy hug and it
was a tradition in the church.