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postmann:
OK

O.K

postmann:
I know you can sign your life away for just one night inside a woman's vagina. Keep up the brave foolery.

You misunderstand! It isn't about the punny, but the experience surrounding the sex. The rites, the expectations, the pretence, the surrendering to the force of passion, the silent roar. The telepathy of sex, the knowing look of content. These are greater than fück itself;

That's why I never fück with dummies!

postmann:
I wish life was short. But it's not. Life is long, very long for anyone to reap what he\she sows.

The irony is, regret comes to most at the hour death, In the death bed, when one knows its time up. It has all been in vain.

Bwhahaha, Death comes when it may. I'm not afraid of living or dying, any which one.

Every man is a conformist. Death hovers around us, but daily we shove it into the iron resolve of our mental spittoon and pretend it's never going to come.

But it is here, now, this hour. And I'll be damned if I don't depart here, blazing with the memories of püssies that gripped my shaft in a moment of frozen pleasure.

postmann:
Ok. I know you and l.ezzlie enjoy the same kind of liquor with the same mixture.

We live life while we can still breathe.

DemiGoddess:
Gee!

Go on

Not here, love. I'll go on when I can smell the beginning of your moistness as it dampens your cutton panties.....

When your legs can no longer support the weight of your desire.... when you'll lean on my chest for support.

I'll go on soon

DemiGoddess:
They are just imaginations,
Naughty fantasies.

Don't want them materializing anytime soon

My love, the earlier the better, when your body still have the sleight to take my demands and endure the waves of pleasure I will put you through

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DemiGoddess:
One devil is much better than three devils

Listen, my goddess, Synzu will lick you off but he won't bend down to details. There'll be a frown in your face , a frown of anticipation.

Never bother about the others, they won't know where it itches you.

Eros lezz will scratch you where you need it most, i make the moves just before you anticipate it!

I know when you want it shallow, and when to cut your breath with suden dip to the basement of your canal.

I'll be expecting your parted lips to react with slight pain and a flooding wave of pleasure, I'll be sealing it shut with a kiss of smothering reassurance; I'm in control.

DemiGoddess:
Jeez @ Le.zzlie


Sy.nzu please take me away. They're saying bad things!

What have I said that isn't natural?
What have I depicted you haven't already imagined from 16?

You know I can breath freer deep down in your canal of pleasure.

postmann:
You just cast down the works of a countless heroes of civilisation into the mud with your unrestrained savagery.

Gentility isn't a virtue for the bedroom, ask her.

Fücking is the most crude of human conducts; the cruder the better

DemiGoddess:

Bad guy


You are incorrigible

You render me everything I am!

DemiGoddess:
Lol

Try again.
It's working

I find your witty response as stimulating as a wet kiss. I don't really care for it to work. I have touched down by the way.

Still getting adjustments.

DemiGoddess:
Try again

That's my goddess, first time you didn't scream for postman.

Mindfulness:
Where? How?

You want me to point you to your own posts, even on this thread and mine ?

O.K , I'll oblige. Wait for me!

Mindfulness:
Where did I say that I cheat and where did I deny it? Can you see how you are making things up now?

Calling you a cheat expert is not labeling you a cheat!!!

You advocate cheating!!!

DemiGoddess:
Try again

Postmann!!!

What's he gon' do?

My goddess can't stand the fires of my seduction? How un-goddess-like!!!!

I came to woo you, fair one!!! Something tells me you're a great kisser and I honestly wish to know if you start from the lower lip or upper.

And do your eyelids droop when you kiss?

Just flow with the convo and leave postmann out of it.

His dīck is habitually flaccid like indomie.

I'm rock hard to part you open swiftly like knife to butter!!!

You know I'm bad company for you, but your heart will still do the double with what I say to you.

DemiGoddess:
He doesn't know that I'm all yours...poor guy

Of course, I know you are his: Virtually

I'm coming in flesh and blood where you can feel the heat of my skin and the breadth of my chest.

The gods do not give earthlings a rare moment twice!!!

Eros is on his way to your doorsteps.

postmann:
I promise you one thing, NL most renowned skirt chaser, no feet has ever threaded and no eyes has ever beholden the pit my lightening shall haul thee, should you mess with my goddess against her wish.

listen, you can quote her verses and write broken literature for her.

I came to quiver her breath and part her thighs with a commanding intrusion into her moist port!!!

Don't be fooled into thinking your lame love recitals fill her up!!!

She wants to be dīcked down like a true woman

mimzy:
its a dull day jare...

My Darling Star!!!

NL's reawakening!!! My heart's been beating on a low rhythm since I saw you.

Lsofdk:
[color=teal]hahaha I'm not close range atm, I'd say you go to aforigwe for fresh palmwine. that's out of dunukofia but it's the best within the vicinity [/color]

Thanks, man, it has been memorised for next rendezvous.

DemiGoddess:
Postmann!!


It's already happening!!!

Do not scream, fair lady. I promise not to do you anything you won't enjoy

Lsofdk:
[color=teal] that's my LGA[/color]

Then I'm home actually and virtually!!! Any fresh palmwine you can point me to?

DemiGoddess:
...Ermmm...Postmann,where are you?


It's happening!

He can't help you. You know you want more than idle gossips.

Leslie's here, the author of your phantasies

DemiGoddess:
I don't know,so..............


Honestly if I don't know where Dunukofia is...just heard of it.

Welcome to a new dawn!!!

Wake up, goddess, your Knight'll be teaching you new things.

You'll be smelling the fragrance of my aftershave in a moment's notice

DemiGoddess:
Unless you can do the things he does and more


Still far.

You know I can go where he dare not!!!

That place where time frozes and you loss all sense of sound!!!

Dunukofia isn't up to 45 min from your fortress.

DemiGoddess:
Postmann aint no Pops!!

He be my darling!!


Serious?
Where?

Are you sure about?

Dunukofia and moving....

Mindfulness:
Think whatever you want about me. You don't know me at all at all.

It has been a constant theme in your recent posts.

But it's good to see you deny it, means your sense of inhibitions aren't too far gone

DemiGoddess:
Nah...he likes NL alot.
I'm sure he's online now.


Granma...she aint fun seriously

you mean Postman I'm in your area.

mimzy:
closed jare...

What's happening, beautiful?

Mindfulness:
Easy mehn, it's only NL. You are too emotional.

Of everything I've seen you preached, I never thought you're a cheat expert!!!

elektra:
Thanks for your explanation.
It seems to me that I understood the original post. Hence my question, back then when most women were full time housewives, and provided a 'loving atmosphere' in the home. Were their husbands faithful? I am not asking to argue with you or anything.

In providing a simple comprehensive answer, Yes.

Yes because divorce wasn't so paramount as it is now.
And it isn't about whether women worked or didn't.

It's that women who worked then, while prioritizing, placed emphasise on their families first.

elektra:
I am not sure why you are asking me that question.

The original post suggested that the reason why the husband cheated was because the wife was too busy focusing her career. Did I get the wrong message?

Your allusion to men also cheating in the past century was on a wrong premise.

Kunle's cheating was a one-off, the point in the theme was the absence of a loving atmosphere in the home and the actual circumstances that necessitated the cheating.