What happened when your parents first saw you with an opposite sex?

My story..it was dad that saw me with my first girl who happened to be a choir member in our church. Na popsy now,he just gboju but later called me to tell me,be careful. I replied,yes sir.

Yours..?

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He tell me say make I take my time select...*in his words* There are many fishes in the river

op, how old are you

Baddestguyp: op, how old are you

Your age group...

onlyme07:

Your age group...

perfect answer!

Same as yours OP but mine isn't a choir girl she was one of the babes I was quietly timing

My dad looked at me in an awkward manner as if he didn't like the girl. Then my mum just smiled as she went close to greet her.

I remember it was my mum, lol... I will never forget that day. If looks could kill, my mother's eyes would have killed me. Later that day, i was given a long lecture on being a good christian girl for Christ and the wages of sin. That was many years ago of course.

Spent like 2hrs in room with a girl not knowing ma father saw us entering...we came out and gbam!, there he was with his eyes red hot like an iron in a furnace...I escorted the girl out, came back sweating and panicking, trying to sneak back in..I just ran into him on the passage, he paused like for a minute looking into my eyes, I was dead scared...and then he said "now that's my son *pat me on ma back* and continued...but what took you so long?...2hrs?"















Disregard all I just said cos they are just damn lieeeeeeees!

*clears throat*sips kunu and leans back on my 3-seater*
i cud remember when i toasted a young girl of my age then and, when she turned down my offer, i resorted to intimmidation and beating at that spot, she cried and left. When i was returning frm my not-too-far-away-from-home-parol (yawo as we call it in hausa) in the evening, i saw an unusual increase in the number of pair of shoes at my mom's doorstep and thought some people came visiting. As I tried to peep to confirm my suspicion, ....fiam.... i was bundled into d room and pushed to the floor, and as i tried to look up, those i thought to be visitors were actually visitors, but unwanted ones; as it was the girl i had earlier beaten in the day and her mum who came to report me to my mum. The whole me who had displayed a mini-hulk hogan at a girl i was crushing on is now sitting on the floor in the presence of my mum , d girl and her mum. Infact, my mama gave me an undiluted beating in their presence to make sure i don't track the gal again or repeat such on another gal and, the beating practically returned me to my 'factory setting' that i made sure my parents, especially, my mom dont see me with girls. Infact, if i'm standing with a gal and sees a woman of my mom's age coming , i change position to make sure i dont get into hands .
Those were d good old days when we were very very young, but we quickly grew in maturity that's unlike our age due to love for gals then.
I dont think any of my parents has seen me with a gal before.

lol....bad son of a bad father

Ivanspring: I remember it was my mum, lol... I will never forget that day. If looks could kill, my mother's eyes would have killed me. Later that day, i was given a long lecture on being a good christian girl for Christ and the wages of sin. That was many years ago of course.

My daughter, so yesterday have turn to many years ago