Do ladies know what guys pass through? No they don't.

Greetings, people!

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_{Disclaimer: If you're under 25 years old, please do not read further; just skip in peace. If you ignore, read, and get woken at the end, do not blame me.}

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Yesterday in the morning, while hanging clothes on the hanger, I was with a neighbor, and he pointed at a lady coming out from the gym center close to our compound, totally naked (in the eyes of our forefathers); she was wearing very short leggings that got her thighs fully exposed; her cropped black singlet has all her breast exposed; the only thing that's covered was her n^pple.

After staring at her with my righteous eyes for a while, what came out of my mouth was, "How does her gym instruction cope?"

"The gym instructor must wear many tightened pants underneath because a guy can't be seeing all these every day and don't get tempted," my neighbor added.

"Don't you think these gym instructors are taking medications that make their bodies stay calm?" I asked

"Medication? That means every day's medication, right?" He said it, and we laughed over it.

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Ordinarily, seeing the enchanting, endowed, and exposed body of the lady, my body almost lost control, but I was able to control it because I'm righteous and my angles were always with me.

My question is,
Do ladies know what guys pass through to control themselves in order not to get embarrassed when being tempted?

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Ladies in the house, do you know what we go through to stay calm whenever you guys nonchalantly tempt us with these things? No! You don't know!

I've lived two years in my compound and seen a lot of things with regards to the sodum and gomora lifestyle from the gym center around.

There was a day when I was seated in my house and feeding my eyes with people passing on the street from my opened door. Then, the gym instructor and one of her female students walked by. The girl was heavily exposed as usual, and I was imagining how this guy could be so comfortably close to her and don't get manly imaginative thoughts clashing on bus brain.

I decided to use my eyes to scan through his zip center on his trouser and yes, I saw how the zip spot in the trouser was bulky. The guy had used his 10th sense to squeeze-fold his manhood in his trouser to avoid embarrassment.
Do ladies know what we pass through? No, they don't.

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I've had a lot of these experiences, and I always wonder why my body always reacts easily whenever I'm faced with such conditions. I stopped wondering when I finally found out its root cause. It's because I'm a virgin, so I've been trying to breakout from this virginity hood, but it's not working for me. It seems my God wants me to be a reverend father.

I didn't want to share my personal experience on this subject because I have a lot of people that will drag me and even take it to Dm. But what's the fun if I don't share?

I'm an usher in my church, a church that harbors all manners of people, especially all different colors of 'daughters of Jezebel'.

I was on duty on a Sunday service, standing sideways and directing people to go further and meet the usher at the forefront for a seat, then this glittering Melanie lady catwalked in; her complexion and beautiful face sent me to heaven, and I just lost control. She's just my spec.
As she was walking closer, my worldly sense appeared on the spot, and that was when I noticed she was wearing a see-through dress.
Damn!
My body jacked up like a burning electric iron, and I was just praying for her to walk past me quickly for me to regain myself, but then she was catwalking as if she's in Bollywood movies.
When she reached my spot, I closed my eyes to avoid committing more with my eyes, and it was as if she was sent by Jezebel herself. She used her swinging left hand to sway on my zip spot as she walked past me....her hand touched it.

Jeeeeez! My body vibrated, and I opened my eyes and saw her walking further as if she didn't know what she did.

I looked at my trousers and saw that my zip spot had raised up, and I was in the midst of a crowd.

Let me stop here; I want to prepare breakfast.

Thanks for reading.