Mwanamke hawezi kukupania kihivyo halafu eti uwe na guts za kumchomolea mwanamke akishakuwakia lazima utamgegeda tu hata kama una wake sita hebu soma hii:
[h=5]George and Allan were neighbors and their wives had become real friends. George was about forty years of age while Allan was a little older. Their wives were both in their early thirties. Usually neighbors do not differ much in matters of finances and both families were in the same middle income bracket.
Allan had the build of an athletician, although he was not of the sports type. This feature, however, made him gain unusual respect from the neighbor's wife. At times, when they met accidentally alone, she would drop her eyes to the ground and start picking her nails, apparently nervous. This kind of mannerism struck Allan as the kind of submission, but he held his fire, lest he should offend George his neighbor.
It was not easy. As the woman kept showing it, Allan kept burning inwards until he turned supernova. One day he beckoned to her and she came running. They went into hiding in a private room and the woman was shaking like a reed. Her hands were full of perspiration and Allan had to help her take off her clothes. He then swept her into his arms and crushed her like a bone crusher.
When she came out of it she figured she had become boneless. Locomotion became an effort and she visioned furniture in the room were turned upside down. In reality Allan did not know where all that energy had come from. He had never before clobbered a woman in the fashion he did with this one in particular. He had never afforded to give his wife half this kind of treatment; which he had used to impel the George wife. It seemed quite miraculous and incomprehensible as far as he was concerned.
Let me tell you where this energy came from; it came from the noble reserves in a man whose doors can only be opened by what a woman emits to it. The mannerisms displayed by the George wife were exactly the keys needed to unlock those hidden doors and unleash the ferocious forces.
Older men of age fifty and above prefer young girls because these do emit the rays which turn them on very easily. It is also assumed in this case that their level of spoilage is still low and the mileage is also very low. This knowledge alone constitutes a latent ray large enough to pass a spark in the hearts of these men. Older women as they gather years above thirty they usually become stubborn and spoiled.
They practice the art of massacring their men. These also do prefer younger men, but for different reasons. The one and most important reason being that the younger blood does it better and can generate a befitting clobbering. Let me tell women this: don't engage in the business of assassinating your husbands and start looking for boys; because your men whom you consider old and tired are more competent at it than those young ladies you hunt around.
The grass is sweeter on the other side of the fence only because you think it. Give your man the kind of glory he deserves and see what is coming your way. You will receive a clobbering such as will give you a heart attack and make you wonder if you ever knew him. If you ignore my advice, you will soon find the boys trash and move on to the artificial organ, which will in turn disappoint you and in the end start being really sick out of disillusionment. There is onlydeath in store for you when you choose ways not in keeping with your design by the hand of nature.[/h]