Signs To Show That She’s a Whore ‘Fisilet’

​It’s quite obvious that nowadays, men aren’t the only thirsty species. Young chicks have joined the reckless lust bandwagon too. They project covert hunger towards dudes of their choice and do whatever it takes to get the ‘D’. Such chicks are popularly known as fisilets. It might be hard to spot their defining characteristics but luckily

nimewasoma. Here’s how to know she is a fisilet

She has no problem approaching men

Not only are most chicks afraid of approaching men but they also don’t know how to give out indicators of interest too. As a result, most of them end up not getting the men they like. Fisilets on the contrary never have confidence problems. While a portion simply let a guy know about their feelings some prefer ‘kujianika’ in front of their targets until the prey makes a move. Think of that neighbor chick of yours who always comes to hang her clothes and panties in front of your house yet there is space on her hang-line. And she ensures she bends over while doing so

No respect for the girl code

Just as guys value the bro code, chicks have their own girl codes too. These codes are unwritten, universal rules that the female species understands and respects; like not hitting on your BFF’s boyfriend or on a dude your pal has a crush on. However, fisilets completely disregard these rules. Other women’s wives are also not spared. Slicing is the name of the game. There are taboos against certain ventures in the dating world. For example, you shouldn’t date your boss, or your friend’s dad or a man old enough to be your father but don’t tell a fisilet that. To her, anything goes.

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Her attitude during sex

A fisilet will let you act out all your wildest sexual fantasies during your first sexual encounter with her (screwing her ass and shooting your load in her mouth, banging her raw, golden showers, etc).

She does this to impress and reserve you as a long term servicer. Since she’s constantly thirsty, she wants to make sure she does crazy things so that you keep coming back to quench her more often. The first impressions (sexual experiences) are the lasting impressions. A fisilet always seems to know what she’s doing in bed. Hey man, nothing like getting a BJ from a chick who knows how to hit the underside with her tongue, but it does make you wonder how much dick it required for her to reach that level of professionalism.

But beware, if you bang her a few more times, sex will go rapidly downhill coz she has many other guys to attend to, and can’t put a great show for y’all. No matter how lousy the sex will get later, she knows you’ll always reminisce those exhilarating first times with her, and keep going back to her with hopes of reliving those ‘memorable’ encounters.

She has a huge punani

Some of you wonder if this is an urban legend or a mtaani joke, but it’s got a kernel of truth. If you feel big with most girls, but small with her (and she doesn’t have the excuse of being a seacow), she has a stretched out pussy that has happily accommodated a parade of giant cocks. Why do you think Kegels are all the rage in gyms nowadays?

Fisilets are onto the fact that their distended pussies betray their loose ways, and anything to tighten up that love-hole helps them hide their pecker pounded tracks including lots of moaning. When I feel humongous with a girl, I know she has a normal sized snatch that hasn’t been used like the town matatu. The more tighter I feel inside her, the likelier I am to move her to the front of my cherished girlfriend queue, because she definitely can’t be a fisilet

She frequently goes commando (pantyless).

Beware of pantyless and braless girls. They are only doing it to provide easy access to whoever wants in. Yeah, as guys, we think it’s hot when we slide our hands under a chick’s’ skirt while having a good time with her and discover a panty-less punani waiting for us, but what if you notice she’s sans underwear while you’re both at work? At a family gathering? In church? You get the picture. Rumor has it that fisilets also fail to cover up their coochies due to all the soreness that has befallen from them banging many fellas.
Original Publication by: Philip Etemesi.

Real Love Is A Choice

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My wife and I have known each other since high school, but didn’t date until much later. We had only dated a couple of weeks before we realized that we were madly in love and wanted to get married.

I was all for it! I even suggested a spontaneous, immediate wedding in Vegas. (Seriously.) Kim, however, was a bit more practical about the whole thing. She wanted to take time to plan it all out.

I felt deflated. “We’re so different,” I said. “You like to plan, while I like to be spontaneous.”

Kim’s eyes widened. “I can be spontaneous!” she said, hurriedly. “I can totally be spontaneous. You just have to tell me in advance when you want to be spontaneous, and I will write it down in my planner…”

I gave her a strange look. She was totally serious! Clearly, Kim did not understand the meaning of spontaneity.

Funny as it may seem, the more I think about this conversation the more I’ve come to realize that planning to love someone—or choosing to love someone—is actually one of the most beautiful things about love.

I’ve heard it said that real love is an unconditional commitment to an imperfect person.

It’s true.

When all the butterflies have fluttered away and your wedding day becomes a distant memory, you will discover that you’ve married someone who is just as imperfect as you. And they, in turn, will come to learn that you have problems, insecurities, struggles, quirks—and body odor—just as real as theirs!

Then you will realize that real love isn’t just a euphoric, spontaneous feeling—it’s a deliberate choice—a plan to love each other for better and worse, for richer and poorer, in sickness and in health. Of course, you don’t choose who you’re attracted to, but you definitely choose who you fall in love with and (more importantly) who you

stay in love with.

Our society places a lot of emphasis on feelings. We are taught that we should always follow our feelings and do whatever makes us happy. But feelings are very fickle and fleeting. Real love, on the other hand, is like the north star in the storms of life; it is constant, sure, and true. Whenever we’re lost and confused we can find strength in the love that we have chosen.

Besides, life already offers us plenty of spontaneity: rejection, job loss, heartache, disappointment, despair, illness, and a host of other problems. We simply can’t abandon ship every time we encounter a storm in our marriage. Real love is about weathering the storms of life together.

When my grandma was in her fifties, she was diagnosed with multiple sclerosis, a degenerative disease that disrupts the body’s ability to communicate with its nervous system. Within a few short years, Grandma had lost the ability to walk and was confined to a wheelchair. Grandpa, who was then the chief of police, retired two years earlier than planned in order to take care of Grandma. He helped her do everything—from getting around the house and visiting the doctor, to helping her take her medicine and bathe.

In speaking about my grandma, Grandpa once told my mom, “It hurts me to see her like this. You know, when I got married I thought that everything would be smooth sailing. I never imagined that I would have to help her change her catheter every day. But I do it and I don’t mind it—because I love her.”

Love is so much more than some random, euphoric feeling. And real love isn’t always fluffy, cute, and cuddly. More often than not, real love has its sleeves rolled up, dirt and grime smeared on its arms, and sweat dripping down its forehead. Real love asks us to do hard things—to forgive one another, to support each other’s dreams, to comfort in times of grief, or to care for family. Real love isn’t easy—and it’s nothing like the wedding day—but it’s far more meaningful and wonderful.

I recently came across this wonderful quote: “No one falls in love by choice, it is by chance. No one stays in love by chance, it is by work. And no one falls out of love by chance, it is by choice.”

Whenever my wife and I run into a problem in our marriage we do our best to choose love. While we’re certainly not perfect, the love we share today is more real and more wonderful than anything we had ever anticipated.

So, whatever spontaneous storm may come our way I plan on loving my wife.

If you truly love someone (and they truly love you), commit to that love and plan on it being hard work.

But also plan on it being the most rewarding work of your life.

Republished by: Osumba Jr

Published Originally by: Seth Adam Smith