MissMeFr

[MissMeFr @MissMeFr]

Missionary with eye contact be soo good you gotta hide your face in his neck😩

[Fan(Anoxutd)🔱 @Halvinebukachi]

From carrick ball to pochettino dalot ball,
After game week 20 bro will have enough of Manchester United 😂😂

[Ja Kamagambo🇰🇪 @JaredoumaA]

Huku Machakos and surrounding watu Wanapenda cabbage ajab.
Their meal must include that shiity vegetable.
Hawa watu wa Wavinya Ndeti must change.

[𝕭.𝕽.𝖀.𝕮.𝕰.𝕷.𝕰.𝕰. @BRUCELEEY7]

Have been deep in thoughts lately thinking about her.

[MMUST WEB3 @TeacherInocent]

sharpboys wako mboka.

acha ni risk hii 5k, after all I will just be feeding another jobless kenyan gen zuzu somewhere in Nairobi 😂

[MissMeFr @MissMeFr]

@TeacherInocent Yes please

[MissMeFr @MissMeFr]

Any better s3x position than missionary that will make you cum in seconds?

[Ms. Ravenix @696ravenix]

Re @ManUtd, I hope Pochettino delivers. But remember, if you want a new forest, you must cut down the old trees and change the monkeys too. A new manager alone cannot fix an old culture.

[Frank @Realfrank009]

Never skip a low quality video

[Fan(Anoxutd)🔱 @Halvinebukachi]

What's next,it's not an easy thing as people thing😂😂😂

[Shaqs😍😘 @shaqsReina1]

The good thing about me is that every now and then am thinking about you,do you feel the same or am finishing my brain battery😫😞

[ADIL..KHAN @adilkhan8th]

बॉलीवुड स्टार अक्षय भाई, छोड़ दो बच्ची की जान लोगे क्या? 😂

[خـــان ᴬ ᴰ ᴵ ᴸ @adilkhan7th]

https://t.co/YzJUi5WEW6

[MissMeFr @MissMeFr]

@SyloveO Couldn't agree more

[MissMeFr @MissMeFr]

When I have an attitude i just want you to bring me to the closest surface, make your hand my necklace and well....the rest is up to you🤭

[MissMeFr @MissMeFr]

@mambethimself What is it?

[Unbothered Miss @_UnbotheredMiss]

A moaner and a talker is all I need right now.😩

[GrieyKing🎭 @GrieyKing]

I scrolled through my contact list and I literally tried to call all the numbers 300+contacts and only a few picked up my call. Some thought I wanted to borrow money. Some thought I wanted them, made me look like I'm simping on them. Takeaway, have atleast 6 friends that's the exact number of persons required to carry your casket.

[The AG @amuguneAG]

This was the Turning point of China in chip manufacturing

[Osama Novara @osama_novara]

What do you know about them? 😁😁

[Heartly ❤️ @PureZara]

I Cheated with My Husband’s Brother

Mark and I had been married for four years. Our marriage was not perfect, but it was peaceful. He left for work every morning at seven, kissed my forehead before walking out, and usually returned by six-thirty. On Saturdays, we cooked together, watched movies, or visited his family.

I never had a reason to doubt him. Mark trusted me completely.

His younger brother, Ryan, was twenty-eight and visited us almost every weekend. He was different from Mark. Where Mark was quiet and predictable, Ryan was playful, confident, and always knew how to make people laugh.

At first, I never thought much about him.

One Saturday, Mark went outside to answer a work call while Ryan helped me prepare lunch.

"You know something?" Ryan said, leaning against the kitchen counter.

"What?"

"Mark is a lucky man."

I laughed. "Because I make good food?"

"That too. But mostly because he gets to come home to you."

I stopped cutting the vegetables.

"Don't start, Ryan."

He raised both hands. "I'm only giving a compliment."

"Remember who you're talking to."

He smiled. "I know exactly who I'm talking to."

I told myself it was harmless. But his words stayed in my mind longer than they should have.

Over the following weeks, Ryan became more attentive. He noticed when I changed my hairstyle. He remembered small things I mentioned in conversations. Sometimes, when Mark left the room, Ryan would look at me in a way that made me uncomfortable.

One afternoon, I was struggling to reach a box on the top shelf. Ryan came behind me and reached over my shoulder.

"Careful," he whispered.

I turned and found him standing much closer than necessary.

"Ryan, move."

He stepped back immediately.

"Sorry."

But he was smiling.

Another time, Mark went shopping, leaving Ryan and me alone in the living room. We talked about work, family, and relationships. Then Ryan asked something unexpected.

"Are you happy with my brother?"

I frowned. "Of course. Why would you ask that?"

"Just curious."

"He's your brother. You should know better than to ask me things like that."

Ryan looked down.

"You're right. Forget I asked."

For the first time, I noticed something in his expression that looked almost like disappointment.

After that, I started avoiding being alone with him. Yet whenever he visited, I became unusually aware of what I was wearing and how I looked.

One Saturday, he mentioned that a woman from his office had asked him out.

"Are you going?" I asked too quickly.

He laughed. "Why? Are you interested in knowing?"

"Don't be ridiculous."

"Then why do you sound jealous?"

I walked away without answering.

That night, I lay beside Mark while he slept peacefully. I felt ashamed of thoughts I had never intended to have.

Ryan was my husband's brother. Nothing could happen between us.

But the following evening, I picked up my phone and opened his contact.

I typed a message, deleted it, and typed again.

Finally, I sent:

"Can we talk tomorrow when Mark is at work? Please come alone. There's something I need to tell you."

His reply arrived a few minutes later.

"I'll be there."....

[Yonah Otoyi @YonahOtoyi]

Every purchase has a price, but some purchases also cost you future choices. Learn to recognise the difference.