Thursday, October 02, 2014
W has made a new friend.
A new Dom friend.
As far as I can tell they are both playing nice.
Well that is until yesterday, when W convinced me to go shopping with them.
(yeah I know - two men going shopping - sounds just wrong doesn't it??)
So I went.
They bickered and argued - and new friend kept repeating himself like a patient with dementia.
he kept touching me - (not THERE!) my arm my shoulder anything - I guess to get my attention....... maybe to make me feel included??? I was about ready to do my best imitation of a rabid dog and bite his hand
At the store (they were looking at new computers) the new friend wanted service - wanted it NOW - and despite W's warning and my yelping "don't pull that cord" he yanked the security cord out of the computer and set off the alarms. I announced to the clerk - "I don't know them!" New friend announced "well I got service fast didn't I??"
I left them to go through the cash and waited far away from them.
(not that I was embarassed - nope - wanted to avoid more unwanted touching and more long winded repeated stories ...and yeah ok - and avoid anymore embarrassing moments)
When we got back to his apartment he insisted we come up.. it was almost dinner time.
We went up
W supervised his attempts at d/ling the last file off the old computer onto a memory stick. I surveyed the apartment. (enough said about that!)
New friend insisted I explore his toy box .............. it took me 30 seconds of looking at dildos and vibrators and various other used sex toys. He seemed disappointed I didn't spend longer.........
New friend draped his arm around my shoulders and wouldn't let go........ I looked at W who was trying very hard not to laugh.
Finally I got the point across it was time to leave.
I had nightmares all night.
W has a new friend.
now before anyone starts commenting - please know this was written mostly tongue in cheek. AND W has promised to warn new friend it's not nice to touch other people's property..............