My Wife Is A Se.x Addict – Episode 6
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Shola brought happiness that was missing while she was away, she painted the whole house with her beauty. Love grew as days went on betwixt us, but things were changing so fast and sudden.
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I told my friend about the new way Shola and I had intercourse, it wasn’t as before. We usually have sex at night and this time it was barely two rounds before we cuddle each other to sleep, I was happy.
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My friends opened my eyes to reality, making me believe that a sex addict like Shola can not just be satisfied with just a round everyday, I was wondering how possible. I grew suspicious of my wife.
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I didn’t know how Shola came to know my friends, they usually visit me everyday after work. And Shola treat them special, all along I was blinded by trust. I couldn’t ask her how she came to know my friends, it will be seen as stupid question.
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I couldn’t bear the thought of someone thrusting in Shola, I couldn’t even imagine myself making love to her after a stranger have pounded her roughly till she is satisfied.
I never made attempt to make love to my wife and she never bothered about it, I was dying slowly.
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After awhile Shola complained of health issues, some days she stayed at home complaining about morning sickness.
One of those days she was at home I forgot an important paper at home, I rushed down from work and saw my friend’s car driving out of my house.
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My heart was heavy and the beat was unusual, I met Shola with a pale face and messy hairs with dull eyes. She was looking tired and still on her nightie.
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Me: what are you like this, Shola?
Shola: did you tell your friends am a sex addict?
Me: I… I… am s..
Shola: don’t bother.
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Shola went up the stairs confirming my suspicious, Shola was sleeping with my friends. I confronted them and even fought with Joe who had refused to stay away from my house.
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I was bittered days ran into weeks and Shola was struggling with fitness, I couldn’t bear the sight of her. She disgust me, anytime I look at her I imagine my friends slamming and pumping his hard dick from behind inside her wet pussy, while she grabbed the table urging him to go faster and harder.
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I was given a transfer letter, there was no joy in my home anymore. My once pretty wife now look like a demon with wings for me, I made up my mind to go since we lost all sense of romance and communications. Shola don’t dressing sexy and hot anymore, she wore gowns frequently.
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I packed up my things and made to leave, just then Shola drove in and was surprised to see a travelling bag with me. I wanted to walk away then she spoke.
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Shola: why are you leaving honey?
Me: I am now transfer to Abuja.
Shola: you never told me about your transfer, and who is gonna stay with me in this empty house?
Me: you have Joe and Kelly, after all they are now your friends.
Shola: don’t tell me you are jealous to this extend.
Me: jealous? I hate you for sleeping with my friends.
Shola: *tears falling down her eyes* what made you say such a thing?
Me: you no longer enjoy sex with me, and the worse is. I don’t want them around and you still insist they should come visiting.
Shola: I am pregnant, you don’t expect me to be taking those sex enhancement drugs. I am sorry.
Me: you are pregnant?!
Shola: yes, two Months. I was mad at you because you didn’t notice.
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I carried her up and swung her around screaming loud and clear to every nearby ears that I love her, from then henceforth my friends stopped coming to my house.
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I was misled all along, marriage isn’t all about the sexual pleasure. Is about understanding your partner and love, understanding keeps you going when love dies.
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I learnt in a bitter way, that friends shouldn’t be involved on what concerns family.
Shola gave birth to a healthy baby boy making me a proud father.
THE END.
