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[b]Morenike is a very wonderful lady. I met her on a fateful day when I rushed my sick neighbour’s son to the hospital in the company of his family members. It was a very dramatic day as the 10 year old boy was down with high fever. Then I met this beautiful young, beautiful female doctor of average height. Her service delivery was selfless and classic. She treated the boy like her own blood relation. She assured us of his survival as the kid once slipped into coma.
Due to my neighbour’s level of closeness to me, I was a frequent face at the hospital throughout the 10-day admission. One day, as I was heading out of the hospital after visiting, I saw Dr Morenike heading out on foot. I gave her a ride to the nearest bus-stop to her house. We finally exchanged phone numbers the day the kid was discharged. As time went on, we started dating. She is like an angel on earth. So intelligent, elegant, hardworking and caring. Above all she was a strong worker at her church in Surulere, Lagos.
Her level of perfection was a point of concern to me. I was bothered about what that her bad side would be but I observed nothing tangible. Although, I noticed she was a bit very demanding on bed which is paramount to some slim ladies. I am a lion too so the competition was healthy. We have been dating for a year now. My parents have met her and I have met her people too. We are on the verge of getting married in seven days time.
My world came to end when I visited her room to pick up a document I forgot. She was very reluctant to give me her house keys despite the urgency of the documents I left in her room. That day I saw a different Morenike. She was scheduled for a major surgical operation, so she had no choice than to tell me the location of her keys and I head to get them. On getting to her apartment, nothing seemed suspicious. I made it right away into her room; lo and behold, I saw an object that was shaped like a man’s p*nis.
I later found out its called a Dildo. This prompted me to probe deeper into her privacy. I spotted a safe box. It was locked but I was able to guess the pass code which was the same with her mobile phone. The box was loaded with all manners of sex toys like vibrators, masturbating creams, porn movies and all sorts of pleasure objects. There is no perfect person after all.
I was forced to confront her as marriage is a lifetime affair and I have never imagined going through a divorce. At first she expressed a strange outrage like I abused her sexually and in no time started crying uncontrollably. I pleaded with her for the truth. When she opened the can of worms, I wished I never asked. She told me she is more of a lesbian and sex with men don’t satisfy her due to an anomaly in her circumcision procedure.
She revealed to me sex with me had been some sort of acting just to make me feel good. She cried as she narrated her efforts to stop the acts of using toys and lesbianism. I haven’t seen a woman in such a pitiful mood all my life. She admitted all efforts to turn a new leaf has failed and she has accepted her fate of living the rest of her life that way.
I am so confused. I don’t see myself marrying such a woman. Its disturbing to me. I love her so much but this side of her is hard for me to sweep under the carpet.
Please I need help.
Remember our wedding is just a few days away with invitation cards in circulation.[/b]
