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Markurdi is a happy place with happy
people. Their hospitality is extreme. Just a three hour journey from Abuja, it seems
we crossed seven seas to felicitate with their children on their wedding. Everything
we needed was given even things we assumed were given. It was going to be a
long night as we sat at the pool side of our hotel sipping some alcohol. It was
a combination of foreigners in a land that didn’t belong to us. Four of the
ladies on the bridal train with the six active men were there. Some other
ladies came but then I was almost gone. I got connected to Ene because we had
some things in common. She is disciplined in political science also. Thus we
started sharing our knowledge in our fields. We spoke from Aristotle to ENGLES.
Immanuel Kant to Herbert spencer. Karl Marx was the crowning discussion before the
weather changed. We all rushed from the rain and one after the other we settled
for our different rooms.
Ene came with me to my room while we
held one of the bottles of Jack Daniels we were drinking as if we were going to
continue. The key to the door was forgotten at the pool side thus we spent the
next ten minutes at the door for the receptionists to help with another key. At
last we were inside the room tired from the dance and procession of the day. It
was time for us to settle. I and Ene continued the gist like it wasn’t going to
end. I started seeing the beauty in her as the Jack Daniels was going down. I tried
to stay awake but something was dragging my eyelids close to themselves. I wasn’t
very intoxicated as exhausted. I wasn’t making so much sense any longer ……… it
was at this moment I discovered someone was pulling my trouser for me. I didn’t
know what it was but whatever I was too tired. Slowly my boxers was vanished. She
pulled me up with all her energy and said baby lets shower. From this moment
till the next morning I was ridden like a rodeo.
The ladies from Benue are so good,
they know all the sensitive parts of a man’s body. They activate like a Chinese
man perfect in acupuncture. For every spillage I create, they touch the
sensitive parts again for a rise. My body reacted to every touch and instead of
Ene giving the soundtrack, I was in charge of that. All she wanted was
something inside of her. It was past 4 am and all energy had gone. She called
room service and asked for red bull. When she ended the call I asked what that
was for and she said for me to stay awake. I declined the offer and begged for
a sleep and her response was baby please 30 more minutes just for me to come.
I woke up late the next morning
feeling like a dead rat. All life was lost. She was awake also and she slipped
her hand to my thighs again for another ride. I jumped off the bed and asked what
she was doing. She stood up and came close. She touched one of those parts
again and before you knew it I was inside the congo again.
In two weeks she was in Abuja for a
visit and that was another wasted weekend. No one calms me down like Ene. She is
also a great planner with a foresight I respect. She is industrious and loves
cooking. We are not always together and she understands she isn’t the preferred
but something keeps her close to my heart. There are two things about her I don’t
understand.
·
She
loves prolonged sex with the word harder
·
She
loves alcohol also
It was now becoming a problem for me
to get focused. I had five different ideas and I can’t just actualize any of
them. My finance was reducing without any concentration. The starting was
always good but the finishing was very poor. I needed to visit a church. It was
during one of the services in church that I met this wonderful lady from BENIN
CITY called ………..
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