Not forgotten

Well, I think it's safe to say that launching a hard drive out your front window at 1 in the morning is not a good idea. Not only because the aggravated belligerent screaming of "fuck you then you piece of shit, play in traffic for all I fucking care" disturbs the neighbors, but because it's way too dark to find it again if you need to... Or at least what's left of it.
Fortunately, before meeting it's demise in the round file, I was able to hunker down and use my "special touch" *giggle* to retrieve what I needed.
That's right you fucking heap of hardware haggis... Give me my shit already, I have you beaten.
Alright, alright.... Only partially able to retrieve what I needed. Need to re-do submission and edits, don't ask don't tell was backed up... So that's not an issue... *shew* But, still bites ass that I didn't back up sooner... Wasted time and energy...

Fuck me.

Speaking of...I was enticed last night by something while deep in the depths of hard drive hell. Somebody knows just how to push my buttons, and they did... fucker.

I was turned on to the point of extreme panty wetness, in fact I hadn't been that hot in awhile...Curious? Thought you might be.
I won't go into details about it, because hey... A girls gotta have her secrets, right?

How many of you are saying "Why start now EN?" again *giggle*

I didn't get their permission to give credit, so I honestly I can't tell you... Sorry.

For hours after the "encounter", I tried to think of other things and wipe the vision away.... AWAY. Race cars, football, kittens, diapers, algebra, Sunday brunch with Grandmother.... Ugh.

Then I tried to awaken husband who had gone to bed just moments earlier and perhaps use him to take out my now compounded sexual frustration. No budge, poor dear.
Fuck again.
what to do, what to do.... And the clock goes tick-tock-tick-tock. 12:46 am, hmmmm.

...

I decided it was prime time to grab alternate and head for shower.
Love showering with alternate in the middle of the night. I have trouble with the whole standing thing though, usually end up on my knees or back anyway... Oh yeah baby- eyes closed, legs spread, faux man working overtime.
Good orgasm, nice and healthy... Just what I needed after being twisted and tortured by said person... Made to satisfy myself in the quiet of the night. Increasing my water bill by another $10. Why and how did it happen? Usually, I am not so easily made to crumble like a priest alone in the confessional with an alter boy.... Chemistry? Again, perhaps. Or, could it be that I have finally met my match? Somebody skilled enough to get the upper hand?
No, not possible. I do not relinquish control...Ever.

But here's where it gets interesting... So listen closely people. This game of cat and mouse has been modified, ante'd up even if you will. For once, I have no control over my moral value... No, I wouldn't cheat on husband... puhleeze, that's just plain idiocracy. But this person has me doing things I have never done before... Acting a little more naughty than usual.
Is that possible? abso-fucking-lutely... Never say never people.
Can you say threesome material? *bite lip and thinking...Salivating even...*
Perhaps.

I like it, and husband will benefit from the extra attention.... cha-ching in the over-sexed department... I'm not taking no for an answer tonight that's for sure.

Husband, your dick is mine... Whether you're conscious or not.
Other person, please forward your mailing address or Po box so that I may give it to husband... So he can write his thank you. And don't ever, ever, ever, ever, ever, ever do that shit to me again... unless you plan on coming over and smacking me on the forehead with it.

fucker.

Oh... see, I got distracted again... expect Don't ask; Don't tell 6 tomorrow. No, hadn't forgotten about your directive task bar, just stalling.