Throwing a handful of pomegrante into her mouth, she contemplates with some worry her 1,200 dollar phone bill.
She had forgotten when she switched from at&t to a new provider that she no longer had an international deal. Damn.
Trying to cancel the christmas cruise proved unwise because she cant get the money back unless there is a grave illness or death in the family.
Putting an ad on craigslist is an act of sheer desperation.
It proves to be the wrong decision too.
*Mr. Bitch* gives her a problem.
This one decides that he is going for the real deal and the entire time says in a hoarse urgent voice, "You like that you filthy little slut dont you, suck that cock you little bitch". Thats not so bad as treating her nipples as if they are gear shifts and screws to pulled out of the breast!
This guy was never like this before...but then again she had never gone further than a rub and tug with him.
Its absolutely shocking when you think you know someone but you realize in a moment of imposition that you really didnt at all and cant get out of it...unless of course, you hop off of him and tell him its done.
Which is exactly what I did to one of my mafia guys last week.
Used and abused for 2 hours straight by her two that come together... she refuses to do their driver for free.
He rings the bell over and over and over and over nonstop while shes busy with one thug and the other is at a bar up the street waiting.
"Just fuckin let him Jodi, jesus is it that hard to just fuck one more".
Gritting my teeth because these guys have roughed me up before, I tell him that how can he expect me to do that when I JUST started doing HIM after seeing him for the last 5 years. Im not used to it yet, Im selective!
He gets angry because he is drunk and slams me down on the bed.
"at least do ya fucking job then and open your legs".
As he pulls my legs up and tries to shove it in dry, I cry out in pain.
"You can even get your fucking knees back behind your ears? What the fuck are doing in the gym everyday then? Jesus, blah blah blah blah blah."
Taking both of my feet I plant them firmly on his chest as he spits insults at me and shove him off of me.
"We are done here".
I wont go into reactions because its too long to write.
Suffice to say, I got slapped around a little and one nice good hard slap because im getting fat, he says. Lol.
"I aint paying you shit either because you didnt let me finish, he yells through the bathroom door as I cry.
"Come on, get out here".
I dont go so he leaves and slams the door hard enough to knock my painting off the wall and make my neighbor yell out in frustration.
Enter gay neighbor.
"oh no he DIDNT! Was that fat fuck slapping you around again honey, oh hell no, hell no! Every year they start coming around you again in October and every year I get to hear the fights and the crying, when does it stop honey, you have a child coming back here next week so I hope this knocks some sense into you!"
Putting a bag of frozen M&Ms on my flushed swollen face he clucks like a mother hen. "You need to stop looking for drama because it always finds you".
THat stuns me into a deep seated question in my soul... do I really bring bad people onto myself? Is it normal that no matter what the mafia guys do I keep letting them back in my life?
Iphone rings with a text.
"Im at McCoys on 9th ave, Im coming back, stop being such a hard head."
Greaaaaaat, now he will be more drunk.
"Im sorry I slapped you but you dont pull a mans dick out in mid stroke."
My gay neighbor gives me an apologetic look and says, "well, ok, that you shouldnt do".
Typing back furiously I write, "I just called the cops. Id rather be busted for doing what I do with you than to let you treat me this way AND walk without paying."
That shut his ass up real quick. It was a lie though. Im not an idiot.
All this proves to me that massageplanet guys... they have been the nicest and most polite and educated.
Out of 1000, only 1 will ever give you real trouble on here.
You guys rock my world.
massageplanet guys are not men I can complain about.
I realize this now more than before. You guys are the only ones I want to see.
If everyone in this world were like Been2Lucky, I would die a happy massagegirl. He gets it. He FEELS.
So this whole rant is to say, I LOVE YOU GUYS and thanks for being the great people you are.