Married Kenyan Women Gives Dirty Reasons To Justify Mpango Wa Kando S3x

“Don’t lose the cherry, honey child.”every thoughtful mother said to their girl child.

“You gotta wait until Prince Charming comes along. You will know he
is the right one to give that treasure to. And preferably you will be
married to him by then.”

And so we held onto the cherry for as long as we could. But finally
at some point we lost it. Perhaps in an awkward fumble in the banana
plantation. Or at some high end bed and breakfast. We finally did. And
for most girls, it was a huge disappointment. Was this what it was all
about? Was this the fruit that we had been forbidden for so long? That
we had saved ourselves for…

Many fumbles later, borne with great distaste and awkwardness and
disgusting groping, and sometimes just a whiff of “oh almost got there”
ecstacy, we became accustomed to just giving in. Perhaps the guy had
begged for a month. Or by terrible luck you had gone out with the wrong
toad and he refused to take you home and you ended up in his room and he
begged and begged and begged until you just gave in to stop the
incessant irritating nagging pleading and just wanted to sleep off the
booze…

Oh, sex in the 20s…a horrible nightmare for so many women, so
disappointing,encompassing none of that fiercely tender wholehearted
surrender that was in the romantic movies, that moment that would last a
lifetime…just not there…

Fastforward to 35 and over…now, this is a major milestone for women.
Sigh…this is the magic age when women come into their own. Sigh again
with me…Confident, strong, great bodies, charm, all the awkwardness is
gone. In short, this is the age when women also come into their sexual
peak. Remember how horny and randy guys were at age 18?? Yes, that age
when you wanted to shove it into every passing skirt.

Now imagine the horror for gentle ladies when they turn 35 and
turn into raging lunatics. Yes, the genteel magazines call it the
ladies’ sexual peak. But let’s not get too sentimental. What’s a fact is
that at 35, ladies suddenly have bodies over which they have no
control. They are lunatics. They have hormones. And they want to have
constant sex.

But oh look, by the time, ladies actually want to indulge in that
fire, they are probably into their fifth year of marriage and they have
two children and they have husbands that have settled into a routine. A
routine that’s not satisfactory by most standards. Well, some of you
will say that good partners can work things through. But you just don’t
get it, do you? You men, want to assume that you can completely satisfy
that woman, while in truth, you can’t. You had your raging moments when
you were eighteen. And now it’s too late. You don’t have the ability to
satisfy that woman. Yet, you the holy Joe, seriously believe that, your
woman must not step out on you. You do not see that she has a need. A
need that must be satisfied. A need which I must here stress that you
are unable to satisfy because you, dear dear man, peaked at eighteen,
and pursued every skirt and are worn out. You are not up to the task.

Now what does genteel society dictate? That the woman must restrain
herself and tame those raging hormones. Never mind that it is a
biological need. Never mind that you no longer satisfy her. You don’t
have the ability. Never mind that she doesn’t have the ability to
control herself. Guys, you understand, you were there at eighteen…

I have seen so many of you, dear friends post stuff on how the world
is ending, because women, horror of horrors, married women hide their
rings and go in search of sex outside marriage. And you in your holier
than thou attitude, shout loudest. What is wrong with married women? I
skim through your posts. And I see that you are still young. You are in
your 20s. And I think…oh shiiit! Another innocent soul that doesn’t
understand that married women are trapped in their changing bodies and
must just have it…they must satisfy that oh so waaaaarrm fuzzy feeling
in the fur…you feel me?

It’s crazier when a husband and wife have a long distance marriage.
And that waaarm fuzzy feeling turns up religiously every month, and
wants to be scratched soooooo bad and there’s no one to do so. And yet
you still insist that that woman who is not in control of her body, who
has the raging disastrous hormones of an eighteen year old boy, must
control herself….or you the man are right there, but you have been
working hard at your corporate job and are all stressed out by your new
responsibilities and just want to sleep…and your 35 year old lady turned
18 year old boy is staring at you…willing you to hold her, and you
don’t have the energy…and the 23 year old boy next door is having a go
at his latest girlfriend and you can hear the mmhs and oohs through the
paper thin apartment walls…and you just don’t have the energy…

Again, I ask, why aren’t married women of a certain age allowed by
society to step out and satisfy their needs? I stress, it’s a need, not a
want…