Mr lecturer

**********MR LECTURER************
EPISODE 4
“you girls should stand up” i
breathed calmly. They all obeyed
and stared at me hopefully.
“write down your phone numbers
on this paper, i will call when i
make up my mind” i added,
pushing a booklet towards them.
They smiled happily, wrote down
their phone numbers and left
while i sat down and thought over
what i was about doing.
I weighed the risks and
consequences of sleeping with
them. It definitely would turn me
into a cheat and something like
that never easily stops once it
starts. And if things go wrong, i
could lose my job. I could lose my
wife, my dignity and respect. I
could lose everything i had
struggled to build. But
surprisingly, the more i thought
about it, the more i had the urge
to sleep with the girls.
I really never had the opportunity
to enjoy girls as i wanted during
my university days because i was
very much preoccupied in making
a 1st class which i finally earned
to the detriment of my social life.
I never had real fun in school and
it just looked that moment as if i
was being offered all i missed as a
student.
______
I never concentrated in the exams
i supervised that day, and on
getting home later in the
afternoon, i freshened up and
thought about everything for the
last time. I finally made up my
mind to do it.
“this will be the first and last” i
assured myself, picked up my
phone and called a friend who
managed a very popular hotel at
the outskirt of the town.
“get a room ready for me, i’m
bringing some students over. I’ll
explain when i get there” i said
and hung up, giving him no time
to say anything. I equally dialled
Comfort’s number, gave her the
hotel address and asked her to
meet me there with her friend by
4pm.
I freshened up one more time,
grabbed my keys and hurried out
of my apartment, but as i got to
the car park, i saw my wife driving
in with a happy smile on her face.
I really wasn’t expecting her to be
back from work by that hour
because she always arrived home
very late in the evening, and so i
wasn’t prepared to face her nor
had any solid lie at hand.
Right from the moment i started
my teaching job in the university,
she hardly gave me any breathing
chance. Of course she was a
professor’s daughter and must
have learnt some things from her
parents.
I smiled nervously as i watched
her alight from the car. She drew
close and hugged me.
“where are you going?” she asked
with co **********MR LECTURER************
EPISODE 4
“you girls should stand up” i
breathed calmly. They all obeyed
and stared at me hopefully.
“write down your phone numbers
on this paper, i will call when i
make up my mind” i added,
pushing a booklet towards them.
They smiled happily, wrote down
their phone numbers and left
while i sat down and thought over
what i was about doing.
I weighed the risks and
consequences of sleeping with
them. It definitely would turn me
into a cheat and something like
that never easily stops once it
starts. And if things go wrong, i
could lose my job. I could lose my
wife, my dignity and respect. I
could lose everything i had
struggled to build. But
surprisingly, the more i thought
about it, the more i had the urge
to sleep with the girls.
I really never had the opportunity
to enjoy girls as i wanted during
my university days because i was
very much preoccupied in making
a 1st class which i finally earned
to the detriment of my social life.
I never had real fun in school and
it just looked that moment as if i
was being offered all i missed as a
student.
______
I never concentrated in the exams
i supervised that day, and on
getting home later in the
afternoon, i freshened up and
thought about everything for the
last time. I finally made up my
mind to do it.
“this will be the first and last” i
assured myself, picked up my
phone and called a friend who
managed a very popular hotel at
the outskirt of the town.
“get a room ready for me, i’m
bringing some students over. I’ll
explain when i get there” i said
and hung up, giving him no time
to say anything. I equally dialled
Comfort’s number, gave her the
hotel address and asked her to
meet me there with her friend by
4pm.
I freshened up one more time,
grabbed my keys and hurried out
of my apartment, but as i got to
the car park, i saw my wife driving
in with a happy smile on her face.
I really wasn’t expecting her to be
back from work by that hour
because she always arrived home
very late in the evening, and so i
wasn’t prepared to face her nor
had any solid lie at hand.
Right from the moment i started
my teaching job in the university,
she hardly gave me any breathing
chance. Of course she was a
professor’s daughter and must
have learnt some things from her
parents.
I smiled nervously as i watched
her alight from the car. She drew
close and hugged me.
“where are you going?” she asked
with concern but my guilty
conscience interpreted her concern
as suspicion.
Hmmm one other thing about
guilt is that it always tells on you.
To be continued. ncern but my guilty
conscience interpreted her concern
as suspicion.
Hmmm one other thing about
guilt is that it always tells on you.
To be continued.