CONFESSION: SHE MADE ME DO IT
"I promise to tell the truth, only the truth, and nothing but the Truth"
There's a first time to everything right? Maybe my first time was behind time or perhaps it was at the right time but the first time I was touched by a girl, female, woman, lady,which ever you want to call it was too intriguing that I can barely forget.
Maybe you know my name but for people who don't, thank God. Just describe me as (W) and for privacy sake which matters in this situation, this lady would be described as (W). Confusing yeah? Read on! I'm sure when it comes to sexually oriented contents or that have a bit of erotism, you hardly get confused even if I said "Men are swords" (now you're trying to read a dirty meaning into that, *Laughs* means nothing any ways)
I was in Junior Secondary School at the time. Smart,Quiet and Naive would be the adjectives that best described me. Plus I was very antagonistic towards girls and most especially the Pretty ones (Maybe I always had a defense mechanism for guarding my heart from a young age)
"Where is all of this noise coming from!" My Home Economics teacher thundered into the class room. I'd call him Mr (V). Mr V was the first man who didn't look great with a gaptooth( my younger self use to think). I saw it in his eyes that Mr V had a sinister plan. He kept asking that annoying rhetoric question which for heavens sake, was he expecting us to say "Yes Sir! The noise is coming straight outta the students of JSS3!"
Well at the end of the morning we found ourselves kneeling down, Well not kneeling down, lying down actually. Mr V just wanted our Monday morning freshness and swagger to be stained by the broken cement floor with the ever unsettling ocean of dust created by the Monday sweepers assigned on the Duty roaster (as we called it) not knowing he just set me on the path to a first time experience.
My seat mate hadn't resumed for the day. Had this penchant for lateness so I had the entire floor to myself. I decided to lie on my back since my school bag would help hide any incurred stains. Upon lying down my eyes met W's eyes just underneath the next seat. She was already lying down. I didn't feel uncomfortable at all except that my antagonistic side rose up like a storm when I beheld her eyes. I got upset like; why are you looking so fine and smiling so alluring at me. I just wanted to protect my young heart from any kind of feeling I didn't understand.
For some reasons which I'm yet to understand, we started playing underneath the desk(so immature I'm so ashamed of myself right now). She'd use a broom stick to poke my side and I'd return the slightly painful gesture with a less painful one which she would return with a shy smile before repeating the process(I'm laughing so silently writing this). Every magician has a wand right? I think the Magic happened when I stretched out my broomstick(I'd call it my wand cos it created the magic) to poke her and instead of chilling like we silently agreed, she held my hand instead and I FROZE. The air felt heavy. I couldn't breathe, only thing I could think about was what my 7th sense which was saying( my antagonistic side) "Take your hands away and frown at her,take it away now! Now!" but I was disobedient. I stayed. She kept smiling at me and for the records (W) was rubbing the back of a Dead mans palm cos I'm sure I was. But resurrection morning came when Mr(V) returned and asked us to get up. I was too glad to realise (W) was still holding my hand. I sat up quickly with a heavy frown across my Face cos I felt Violated and could almost see my heart racing through my breast pocket and causing the green faced man on the currency note within my pocket to Bob in excitement.
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ReplyDeleteThis your w girl seems so magical,im sure you would have offered to take strokes for her if necessary......😂
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DeleteAwwwwww so magical...... What a touch😆😆😆😂
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