An abuja man known as brian has taken to the micro blogging platform to share his experience with a supposed sugar mommy.he wrote;
One of the most popular misconception about abuja is that there are plenty sugar mummies looking for young boys to spoil with their money in exchange for sexual pleasures
I heard this lie so much that I started seeing every older lady that drives a big car as a potential sugar mommy material when I cane to this town. I was always in my best behavior around them waiting to be noticed and approached. Nothing happened!.
I was even helping some of them push their trolleys in a supermarket when I noticed they needed help. Nothing came out, nobody even asked for my number. I started thinking.is it jazz that other boys that have sugar mummies are using?
Until one unfortunate evening I was having a drink alone at a spot close to my house and I saw one light skinned thick lady in her late 40s pull up with a new rav 4.she was also alone and sat behind me.
I thought it was a dream when the waiter brought a bottle for me and told me the woman behind me sent it. I turned behind and saw her staring lustfully at me. She smile and I accepted the invitation.
Cheap man like me!.
I sat with her and we started with short introduction of ourselves and started talking about random things. She was divorced,never had a child,and lived alone. My ear stand.
By midnight, she offered to drop me as I didnt drive but I told her I lived very close and could walk home so she sugested she shoes me her place, so I can come visit anytime. I didnt even think about it before entering the car like a lamb to the slaughter.
We got to her apartment a few minutes later and she asked me to come inside. She was living well but I was not concerned about the aesthetics of her interior decorations. So many things were running through my mind. Why did she ask me to come inside? Maybe tonight is audition.
She made me have my bath and I knew that dreams of sugar mommy had come to pass,I just had to impress her I wanted to progress to the spoiling stage.
I sweated and worked all night and I was telling myself that let instablog not use me for “man dies in sex romp” headline.
When she finally slept, I was still awake and thinking to myself. So it is really true, sugar mummies are real and my life was about to be transformed by one. Wow. God is good!.
In the morning she tapped me nicely, and I opened my eyes and saw her staring at me with love in her eyes, I smiled back and whispered good morning to her.
” Good morning, brian. Your money na N40k”
“Oh, thank you. You are too kind”, I replied. 40k for just one night? I don blow be that na.
“I thought I was the one being paid”, until she asked me:
” Should I send my account number or you have cash?”.
😂😂😂 what a crazy twist of events