Let's start with my cousin's visit last Monday. She called me up around 10 pm asking me where I was. Knowing I was at home, she asked whether she could come and stay for the night. I was busy with Ash's balls (heheh) but I told her to come over nevertheless. I thought it would be fun having her around because I thought we were alike in some ways. Boy, was I wrong!
I met her downstairs and she was puffing on her cigarette. I told her I was ok with that but absolutely no smoking in my house premises. She is only 17 and I didn't want MIL to have a wrong impression of her. We chatted for a while and she told me how she just got slapped by her boyfriend.
I didn't exactly understand her story but she and her boyfriend were supposed to go shopping in JB. They quarrelled, she got smack in the face. I haven't met the guy but I disapprove of him already. Being slapped around is one thing, being a member in a gang is another. How would you feel if you were the girl and you couldn't go out with him to certain places and when you did go, your guy was beaten to a pulp right in front of you?
I advised her to ditch him now before she turns into his punching bag. I can only say so much but ultimately it's her decison to make.
After that I went to sleep because I had to get up early for work. I left her surfing the net. When I left she was sleeping but I had already told her to sms me whether she would wait for me to come home from work or not. I didn't know she was such a bum. When I sms her at 12:30 she had just woken up. She got the cheek to ask my permission to sleep in my bedroom. I guess she was awkward mith MIL at home. She slept and slept until nearly 6. She bathed, dressed and informed me she was not going to wait after all. The one thing that pisses me off is that I had to apologise to MIL on my cousin's behalf for her behaviour. There will NOT be a second invitation.
These few days I feel so crappy because I'm feeling used.
Who? How? When?
No point telling. I am being used.
On a positive note I had one of the most fantabulous orgasm on Tuesday night. I'm feeling good even till now...feel good that I could almost make Ash shoot his water pistol just by giving him a blowjob. He never ever could before. I must have been doing the best cocksucker action that night. I feel good that I made him feel good. I want to make him feel good again...soon.
Thursday, December 01, 2005
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