The Scare

You had beeen warned several times about its reality. You had been told that it had engulfed millions and it is still ravagin hundreds of territories. Yet you turned a deaf ear to it. Until...

You had grown up a very careful boy and a wellgroomed lad. An obedient and trustworthy boy you had been all through your growing years, I mean your primary school. Your secondary school years were not so different. You remained your careful self. The type they called ''mummy's boy''. You were always afraid of anything that goes beyond the playmate level with girls. You were naiive when it comes to that sensitive issue of sex. Your mother must not hear of it, You often say to your randy friends.

Then you, the mummy's boy got into the University! You were now the cynosure of all feminine eyes. The ladies tower around you. It is not difficult and it was not surprising to me. You had the looks and the brains needed not the cash! They all buzz around you for different reasons. They were mainly your coursemates and a little faculty mates. All with beautiful bodies and great faces that turn many a head. Still you kept your cool. You took them one at a time, helped with their courses and nothing more than that. Various gratifications were offered but you only took the cash ones. The kinds, you left. Tongues wagged about you that you 'can't do' but you paid no attention to them. You were still your mummy's boy!