The wedding night revealed the lie but he didnt notice until afterwards..lol
Kindly publish my WNB for the reading/commenting pleasure of other blog visitors.
I met my wife in 2008, when I visited Nigeria from Sydney.
My cousin was driving me when I spotted this gorgeous lady taking a stroll on a sunny day. I was blown away by her beauty, the next stupid thing I said was, "what is the president doing about this sun?"
She laughed and finally agreed to hitch a ride with us. After some weeks of meeting her, I asked her out.
She accepted but warned me that she was a virgin and that she would only give her virginity to someone her heart accepted,not really her husband.
When I looked at her hips, I would wonder if those were the hips of a virgin.
I went back to Sydney. We kept in touch. I finally relocated back to Nigeria in 2010. She still maintained she was a virgin. I needed to settle down. She was all I got, so I proposed.
We got married on 25th December, 2010.
We were very happy on the wedding day. We danced and celebrated with our folks. My cousin of the 1st meeting drove us to my apartment. I had already bought a white bedspread (800 thread count EGYPTIAN COTTON) to celebrate the breaking of the hymen.
I had also made my bedroom a romantic haven for my bride, decorating it with rose petals and scented candles. I serenaded her with romantic blues. I helped her to unzip her gown.
She complained her feet hurt due to the heels she wore. I massaged them and invited her to the jacuzzi for our first bath. She was not shy or crying or all those virginal melodramas. I commended her. We kissed for long in the tub, while I sucked her tender breasts, then we showered.
As I was towelling my body, my wife took the towel from me and sucked the hell outta my junior. I was left speechless at her expertise. She gently sucked the back of my neck and tuned my nipples with passion. I knew she must be very good at her job at the radio station.
I set her on the bed and proceeded to make love to her. I am not a headmaster but I decided to head her, at least let a virgin headmaster give a virgin girl a head. I tried to kiss her after the head, but she cleverly avoided it (babe, I noticed).
She came on top of me with the agility and voraciousness of a sex starved animal and rode on me like a bicycle. It was heavenly. It was after the sex that I was fully convinced my wife was not a virgin.
I asked her why she lied to me. She said, " instead of you to thank me for the mind-blowing sex which a virgin would never have given you, you are here asking questions, anyway,one is a virgin to anybody one has not had sex with".
She explained later. I understood because I love her more than sex. I am not a virgin, so I mustn't marry a virgin. The pleasure of that night made me thank her for not being a virgin.
I love my wife and for 8 years now, I have been faithful. She gives me quality respect,quality love, quality food and quality sex. Above all, she gave me quality kids.
*Well some men would have ended the Marriage that night becos of the lie she told...I guess your experience living abroad helped you handle it mentally.
Lots of them will read here and cuss out that it was wrong of her to lie but Mr as long as you are good,then fine.