Yesterday Jim insisted that he would help clean the house with me. He wanted to start upstairs but because of the broken dryer he started downstairs instead. He empty out the laundry room of the clean laundry and then went to get the parts. With that unsuccessful errand, he came home and spent 4 hours on my computer, completely ignoring the girls.
I don't think he noticed that I did all the dishes and vacuumed the living room and kitchen. I was online for about 2o minutes and then started dinner. I made quesadillas with sweet onion, portobello mushrooms and peppers. They were delish, even though Jim brought home spinach and sun dried tomato wraps to make them with.
After Jim ate he promptly when upstairs to play on his computer, stating briefly that he might go out for a beer. I said I was maybe going to go out for a drink with Brandi. He said well find out if Brandi is gonna call. When I called B she was naked and with bright eyes, so I bought a bottle of Malibu and picked them up. Jim came downstairs about 2 hours later, maybe a little less. We watched the football game and drank ghetto koolaid punch with Malibu. Everything was going great, although b was a little too revealing about her sex life with Scott. We started to listen to music and Brandi put a song on by Uncle Kracker. The one that says - "It don't matter the ring that you wear cause as long as noone knows than nobody can care. Your feeling guilty and I'm well aware but you don't look ashamed and baby I'm not scared" brandi choked on the words and I couldn't help but laugh. I thought I held it together pretty well but I think jim noticed. She thought she would be cute and tell jim how to do me. She also tried to boss me around, the funny things she is as much my bitch as I am hers. LOL. She told Jim - that's my wife.
Brandi whispered to me that her pussy was throbbing, when she did this she bent a little and pulled up her knee, which directed hit me in the crotch. It was an odd feeling. It was like I felt the energy from her to me. Weird. Anyway - When I got up to go to the bathroom at one point, I think Jim had gone upstairs to play by now Brandi and Scott were watching Nip/tuck and there was a discrepancy or a misunderstanding over the show - Scott was rewinding the program to prove something to her and when he did he threw the remote at her, tossed it into her lap. I don't know what she said or what she did but B blew it at precisely that moment. She must have said, fuck you and maybe she flew at him, he took off for the kitchen, I thought I heard him tell her he would call the cops and somehow they settled it and he came into the kitchen to brood and she was pouting on the couch.
Jim had requested double cheesburger and fries from wendys so I went out to get that and get brandi a pack of cigarettes. I thought if I could get scott alone he could vent, maybe I could help him understand her a little. But when I suggested that he come along as my bodyguard B came running out into the kitchen and putting on her sandals. So we all went along. It seems that B was trying to bully him to her side of the argument. I heard him say she needed to show him some respect. She apologized profusely and tried to use sex to make everything seem like it would pass, as if the pussy was so good he would put up with her. He wasn't buying her apology.
When they got in the car, her drunkass self told me I was right about what I had said earlier in the week. Meaning that he could break her heart.
She went into the back seat, was practically in his lap, kissing on him, then telling him he knows she did him good, daring him to say otherwise, suggesting that he doesn't know anything. He said he wasn't trying to hurt her, spiritually or emotionally. He was breaking up with her. She gets mean when people dis her, and I could hear her start to dis him. Previously I had had the music way up so I didn't have to hear them but then he insisted I drop him off. So I drove around to get closer to his neighborhood, not knowing where it was exactly, he didn't tell me to stop, I passed it. When I heard her getting mean I turned the music way down, thinking she couldn't be mean and nasty if she thought I could hear her. It wasn't long before he was telling me to pull over and nearly jumped out of my car. Of course, brandi starts freaking out, insisting I let her out. I thought it unwise. And refused. She screamed at me, I screamed at her, she cried, she sobbed, I reminded her that I had a grown man trying to jump out of my car and I didnt need to get a dui.
Then she decided to try and jump out when I wouldn't bring her back to him. I did turn around and we saw him but when I turned around he had disappeared. I saw him heading off into the woods, he saw me, he didn't want to see her. I knew that her begging with him drunk was not going to get him back. She said she knew where he was going and I let her out near his house, on the other side of the woods. She walked in and then out, while I got jims food. I went back and saw her walking so I picked her up. Hey lady you need a ride. I bought her a pack of cigarettes.
Brought her home all the while listening to her pitiful retorts of how it wasn't supposed to be this way, how she wasn't supposed to care, how she will never care again, never try again. I tried to tell her that there is a lesson to be learned. That there is a reason for this romance, this love. She needs to learn something now, that sensitive guys will not be bullied, harassed or degraded, She is quick to snap when she is sober. When she is drunk, watch out. He deserved more respect and he is on a higher level than her right now - spiritually.
I don't think he noticed that I did all the dishes and vacuumed the living room and kitchen. I was online for about 2o minutes and then started dinner. I made quesadillas with sweet onion, portobello mushrooms and peppers. They were delish, even though Jim brought home spinach and sun dried tomato wraps to make them with.
After Jim ate he promptly when upstairs to play on his computer, stating briefly that he might go out for a beer. I said I was maybe going to go out for a drink with Brandi. He said well find out if Brandi is gonna call. When I called B she was naked and with bright eyes, so I bought a bottle of Malibu and picked them up. Jim came downstairs about 2 hours later, maybe a little less. We watched the football game and drank ghetto koolaid punch with Malibu. Everything was going great, although b was a little too revealing about her sex life with Scott. We started to listen to music and Brandi put a song on by Uncle Kracker. The one that says - "It don't matter the ring that you wear cause as long as noone knows than nobody can care. Your feeling guilty and I'm well aware but you don't look ashamed and baby I'm not scared" brandi choked on the words and I couldn't help but laugh. I thought I held it together pretty well but I think jim noticed. She thought she would be cute and tell jim how to do me. She also tried to boss me around, the funny things she is as much my bitch as I am hers. LOL. She told Jim - that's my wife.
Brandi whispered to me that her pussy was throbbing, when she did this she bent a little and pulled up her knee, which directed hit me in the crotch. It was an odd feeling. It was like I felt the energy from her to me. Weird. Anyway - When I got up to go to the bathroom at one point, I think Jim had gone upstairs to play by now Brandi and Scott were watching Nip/tuck and there was a discrepancy or a misunderstanding over the show - Scott was rewinding the program to prove something to her and when he did he threw the remote at her, tossed it into her lap. I don't know what she said or what she did but B blew it at precisely that moment. She must have said, fuck you and maybe she flew at him, he took off for the kitchen, I thought I heard him tell her he would call the cops and somehow they settled it and he came into the kitchen to brood and she was pouting on the couch.
Jim had requested double cheesburger and fries from wendys so I went out to get that and get brandi a pack of cigarettes. I thought if I could get scott alone he could vent, maybe I could help him understand her a little. But when I suggested that he come along as my bodyguard B came running out into the kitchen and putting on her sandals. So we all went along. It seems that B was trying to bully him to her side of the argument. I heard him say she needed to show him some respect. She apologized profusely and tried to use sex to make everything seem like it would pass, as if the pussy was so good he would put up with her. He wasn't buying her apology.
When they got in the car, her drunkass self told me I was right about what I had said earlier in the week. Meaning that he could break her heart.
She went into the back seat, was practically in his lap, kissing on him, then telling him he knows she did him good, daring him to say otherwise, suggesting that he doesn't know anything. He said he wasn't trying to hurt her, spiritually or emotionally. He was breaking up with her. She gets mean when people dis her, and I could hear her start to dis him. Previously I had had the music way up so I didn't have to hear them but then he insisted I drop him off. So I drove around to get closer to his neighborhood, not knowing where it was exactly, he didn't tell me to stop, I passed it. When I heard her getting mean I turned the music way down, thinking she couldn't be mean and nasty if she thought I could hear her. It wasn't long before he was telling me to pull over and nearly jumped out of my car. Of course, brandi starts freaking out, insisting I let her out. I thought it unwise. And refused. She screamed at me, I screamed at her, she cried, she sobbed, I reminded her that I had a grown man trying to jump out of my car and I didnt need to get a dui.
Then she decided to try and jump out when I wouldn't bring her back to him. I did turn around and we saw him but when I turned around he had disappeared. I saw him heading off into the woods, he saw me, he didn't want to see her. I knew that her begging with him drunk was not going to get him back. She said she knew where he was going and I let her out near his house, on the other side of the woods. She walked in and then out, while I got jims food. I went back and saw her walking so I picked her up. Hey lady you need a ride. I bought her a pack of cigarettes.
Brought her home all the while listening to her pitiful retorts of how it wasn't supposed to be this way, how she wasn't supposed to care, how she will never care again, never try again. I tried to tell her that there is a lesson to be learned. That there is a reason for this romance, this love. She needs to learn something now, that sensitive guys will not be bullied, harassed or degraded, She is quick to snap when she is sober. When she is drunk, watch out. He deserved more respect and he is on a higher level than her right now - spiritually.
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