Hey! you've made that unthinkable mistake and you are really sorry about it. Also you've prayed to God for forgiveness and you believe He has forgiven you. Good!!! clap for yourself ,now you can have an happily ever after relationship/marriage........ but wait!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

Did you tell your partner about it? or you are about getting married and you feel he/she doesn't have to know about your past? You feel he/she doesn't have to know about that mistake you made on your wedding eve?..... *SIGH*............... I PITY YOU. You want to make it your little secret?....Please don't make that mistake, it will surely come back like a storm to hunt you. And when it does there won't be any Happily Ever After. The happiness won't last

Spit it out.......... You really can't?......... OK wait a bit, let me share a story with you..........

Read carefully......................................................

Keeping Secret of the Past will Destroy your Relationship or Marriage

Please stop this. My wedding is in two days time. It’s so wrong to have sex with you. I came to be with you for the last time because you begged so much.” I said this as I struggled to remove Ifeoma hand from my Belt.

“Please, this is the last time I can be with you. Leave me with this last memory. You know what I’m going through knowing I’m losing you to another woman. Just for one last time, make love to me before you go.” Ifeoma pleaded.

I was on the verge of losing myself as she asked for my indulgence. She wouldn’t let go off my Belt.

“Ifeoma, I want the same thing also, but it’s not right. We shouldn't  do this. We are both engaged to different people. We shouldn't betray their trust in us. As a matter of fact , your wedding is next week and mine is in two day.  I’m sorry, we can’t do this . I have to leave now.” I said and tried to move away from her. 

“You can’t do this to me. You have to make love to me for the last time please.” Said Ifeoma as she pull off her pant and adjusted her bra to free her big boobs. Her boobs jumped out in a rush. 

She knew how well I loved boobs especially hers.  No!!!, stop this, I screamed then made my way to the door but it was locked. I turned back and asked her where she kept the key. She told me to come close so as to tell me to my ear. Seeing her standing naked, I really do not want to get close to her but I have to go home. 

I don't know how God created women with the skills to seduce men. It actually worked on me......I submitted to the big boobs. I guess good boobs was my weakness, she knew it and she had those good damn Boobs!!!!!!!“Okay, Just this once and that is it. No more, okay?” She responded with a nod.   

I mounted on top of her and rushed her body with intense licking like a hungry dog licking a piece of bone. Ifeoma smiled and relaxed, She adjusted her body and spread her legs to my delight. My excitements grew wild as I watched her whole sexy body.

“You can have my whole body. she whispered. Do it to me as you wish for the very last time. Make love to me the way you want to live to remember it.” She tormented me. I quickly claims the moment and we made love like never before.. I felt I was in Heaven. 

Ifeoma and I were lovers. We’ve dated for 5 years. We planned to settle down as husband and wife. Financial constraints thwarted our plans. Ifeoma’s parents were not letting her breathe because she wanted to marry a low class like me.They were urging her to get a rich husband as soon as possible. They insisted so much than Ifeoma could bear. It was a difficult decision to make. But I had to let her agreed to let go. Besides, we were both AS. Getting married will be a risk. With all the obstacles that stood before us, parting ways was the only option. It was a painful separation we had to come in terms with.

It was just a week to her wedding and two days to mine when she cried on the phone to see me for the last time. I obliged because I was also going to miss her too. But that visitation resulted into a big regretful moment in our life......................................................

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I finally got happily married. My wife name was Stella. Our marriage was blissful. We were a happy couple. Friends and family envied the love we share. Stella loved me so much. I was grateful to God for giving me a woman like her. 

I bragged about her to people. It irritated some people who were patiently waiting for something to go wrong in my marriage. If my marriage should fail, I’ll become an object of ridicule especially in my church where lots of ladies were eager to have me . I guided my marriage jealously and with all seriousness . I did everything a husband should do for his wife.....

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........................Story continues...................................Ifeoma's Home........................................

                                                     9_MONTHS_LATER 

A cry of a new born baby filled the hospital. Ifeoma husband was so joyful to welcome the arrival of their first male child. Ifeoma wore a tired looking trace of happiness on her face.The delivery section shagged her out. She was  delighted to see her husband happy for the arrival of their new family member. “Oh my love, thank you for making me a father.You did well.




”Emeka  rubbed his face against Ifeoma’s tired face. Ifeoma searched for his lips. She was yearning for a comforting kiss after the difficult delivering experience she had. Emeka surprised her with a deep kiss to further reveal how happy he was with her. 
Emeka spent the night in the hospital with mother and child. 

The next day he dash out in a hurry to purchase some necessary supplies for them. Ifeoma was alone with her baby when the Doctor came in.“I’m sorry madam. Your son needs some special treatment. We just discovered he has a sickle cell anemia.” The Doctor said. 

Ifeoma was so shocked.  “You mean my son is SS?” She tried to confirm.
“Yes madam.” Replied the Doctor. 

The Doctor took the baby away. 

Ifeoma began to cry!!!! No, it's impossible...............................................................................
.....................................................................................To be continue...............................


Right now, I know you are eager to know what really happened..... Let meet here on Friday to read the concluding part of this story. 
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