Today is 2th of September, 2009. After finishing my Afternoon lecture, I was in my corner in one of the classrooms relaxing with refreshments when Kinky peeped and said "So this is where and how you always enjoy yourself" She came in and I told her how I had wanted to call her to join me here but she was busy in the class with her Cisco Networking students. I had already bought her refreshments but she said I should return the Roll Sausage because she brought rice, plantain, meats and eggs for both of us. I told her to eat her own and reserve mine for I had eaten Gala Sausage already but she insisted that we ate it together. She forced me to eat as she fed me with her own spoon. That was the first time I would eat her food and I realised that the food was good, so I was forced to ask who cooked the food and she said "I of course!" I was shocked to know she could cook well.
I started pondering how she would be dishing me different meals with assorted meats and refreshments. I visualized a happy home with her, where we were surrounded by our gorgeous kids playing around. I was so lost in it that I didn't know when she was calling me to take meat and eat. When I didn't respond on time, she pressed it against my lips.
I regained my consciousness when the meat touched my lips and the way I startled made her realised that something was going on. So she asked eagerly "What is the matter?" I said "No problem." She was like "Feel free to confide in me". I said no problem again but she insisted that I should tell her. I realised that my students had started going into their class for evening batch, so I used that as an excuse. She held my hand so tightly and I could feel the wetness of her palm. That actually sets fire on the mountain as her oestrus mode was already activated and that made me to be intimately influenced to the extent that I drew her closer and kissed her for the first time. I left but I couldn't go to the class straight up because the gravitational effects of the kissing had reached the lower chamber, so the nozzle in the middle has risen aggressively. I first entered the rest room next to that classroom to avoid embarrassment. I stayed there till the aggressiveness of the man-in-the-middle subsidised to bearable condition.
For the first time in my class, I couldn't stop thinking about the kissing and at times, I would stick to the board writing unnecessary notes to prevent my students from seeing what the man-in-the-middle had caused as a result of his uncontrollable aggressiveness in response to what my mind was pondering.
I managed to finish that class and returned to my relaxing spot pondering over the kiss as it would be for the first one. As much as I tried to be strong in my mind to wipe it, the more it kept on coming. I thought in my mind "is it a magical touch or what?" I was on that when she came in worried about what she was asking me before I went for the class. But when she realised that I looked dull she changed the topic as she asked me "Are you okay…?" but before she could finish it the second time, my lips had clinched to hers and this time it was in snog and our eyes were closed not minding if people were coming or not. It was that day I had a glance of how paradise is. I got catapulted into a place, beautiful than any country in this world with her but the paradise sensation was cut short as she pushed me away when she heard footsteps of someone approaching. I was still gesticulating my mouth in kissing gesture when she pulled me closer to stock my head in the space within her arm and her right ribs. By so doing, she succeeded in bending my head down to escape my childishly invoked attitudes from the glare of incoming intruder.
She laughed at the Centre Manager that came to the scene. That time I had regained my consciousness, so I looked up and I tried to remove my head as I saw Centre manager. He asked what the matter was and she quickly replied him by saying "He has been bragging to me that he can fight, so I want to show him that I'm a better fighter than he is" The manager laughed and made jest of me.
The Centre manager is my boss first son and he and Kinky had known each other from childhood. It was already the closing time, so he announced that he was leaving. When He left, I dragged her closer and we kissed again but this time it was short because it was a round off kissing.
We left the office together, so as to be able to talk better. We started to hear the intermittent sounds of horn and the movement of the vehicles that plied the by-pass road was not in rush queue. The road was tarred but dilapidated with pot-holes, it was not usually a busy road. She was like "I couldn't have imagined you had such strength when it comes to romance and kissing" and I said "That was a tip of an iceberg compared to what is packaged downstairs" She smiled and asked "Where is the stairs that go down" and I replied by saying "Mr sweet-in-the-middle is the speaker of the lower chamber house" She could not hold the laughter, so she Unleashed it out and splashed spits on me. Before I could bring out my handkerchief, she had removed hers and wiped it as she clinched closely to me on the road.
She suddenly withdrew her leg that rested on the speaker of the lower chamber house on discovering that he had reacted to the pressure. She was like "whao! So quick!" I had to turn my back as I pretended to be pissing inside a gutter behind us to avoid people that might peep to get a glance at the lower chamber as they passed by in their cars.
Having understood what I was trying to do, Kinky stood next to me as she covered my left side and I used my bag to cover the right side. She said "I feel sorry for your man-in-the-middle. You better tell him to take it easy because I'm still a virgin and I have vowed to the God Almighty that I will be deflowered on my wedding day" I was like "Are you serious?" She replied by saying "Yes or do you want me to swear in the name of God for you to believe me." "How could that be possible? As beautiful as you are." I responded. She said "You know I graduated from private university, believe me it was a glorified secondary school in university disguise.
The school management gave us thorough monitoring both on school campus and in the hostel." So I said "I see." By that time, the man-in-the-middle had calmed down totally. I said "Let me get you a bike to take you home, we will discuss extensively tomorrow." So I got her bike and paid while I trekked down to junction to get cab to my house.
My house was a storey building with two flats upstairs while downstairs was a Cooperative hall with toilet and some offices at the rear of the stretched hall. My flat was at rear upstairs, the house was painted in harsh and its pillar were taped with brown colour. It was a three (3) bedroom flat which entrance door was at the balcony of the front staircase that led straight to the living room which was well furnished with leathered couches, electronics on the west facing the arc-shaped settee. There is a door by the electronics shelf which led to the passage that led to two big rooms which faced each other at north and south respectively, opposite the passage door was the rows of separate toilet and bathroom while the north side of the living room hosted the rows of a small room and kitchen. The kitchen has exit to another staircase at the other side.
I quickly prepared a meal which I and my brothers would take in the evening before updating My First Love Diary as narrated above. I paused when I got to where she said she was a virgin. I took time to ponder it over and that made me to hold her in higher esteem. As I was about to pray on that matter, my phone rang and it was my Aunt who just travelled to United States of America last week. We were staying together before she travelled. I picked and we talked for one hour. So I got on my knees and prayed to God to help me not to hurt Kinky's feelings and also ask for forgiveness of the sins I had committed to have practised such uncalled-for exercise with somebody I am not married to.