I’ve been in love and it has been three years already. But the problem is he was my teacher at school, even though right now I am studying at university and I don’t see him, but still I have feelings for him.

I am not usually swayed so easily by stories I come across on the social media platforms, especially the ones with political twists and undertones that get most people in a frenzy for nothing. The same goes for stories with S.O.S. messages. However, the last couple of weeks have witnessed some very interesting developments that one cannot ignore or even wish away after reading. First, it was the Ese Oruru story that got everyone commenting.

Since my husband had an operation for his prostate cancer, he has not been able to perform. Now our sex life is non-existent. He asked me a few times if I missed sex and I always reassured him I don’t.

I am in my late teens and have been masturbating now for months. I look forward to it all the time as it is better than messing up with men and catching AIDS. I have boyfriends of course and we kiss and cuddle at times, but I’ve never been penetrated as I come from a strict Catholic home.

My boyfriend is far too randy for me. He wants lots of hot sex every night, and he goes at it fast and furious.