10813 posts 5/6/2012 10:41 pm
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A Little Bit Closer.....
Okay, so to continue on the story of this weekend and more details in addition too Not What I Expected So here we go.....
So I didn't really sleep once I got back to the apartment, I got a little nap, woke up early, and didn't do much other then give you all the details of the night. Not too long after typing, retyping, and finding all my errors. It was about 3:30pm and I decided to pop in a movie to watch, and 20 minutes in my phone goes off from her. "We're swimming, you coming over?" ..... Uh, Hell YES. Told her I'd be there in 20 minutes. I had to wash the stripper glitter off of me and wash the nutts..... you know, just in case 
I get there, and it's the same crowd as last night; the friend, the couple, my new hero, the wife of another couple that is just a good friend, plus 2 . The put a quick halt to nudity. The belonged to the couple, and I was hoping that maybe, just maybe once the kidos had to go to bed, they'd be leaving, but we'll just have to see.
So I pants the shorts into the swim trunks and cannon ball in to get the slackers sitting outside the pool wet, I did succeed.
So there were a few hours of just hanging out at the pool, coworker was looking good, and I did my normal whispering it to her and making her blush and coo. I was stuck again with talking with the husband of the couple and his egotistical asshole self and having to listen to his bullshit. Thankfully the new hero was there to help and not make it completely unbearable. All the girls wanted group pictures and my reputation of photography was demanded, and 30 photos and 90 tries later (You know how women are) they were happy, lol.
More swimming, more listening to deuce bag's rambling bullshit (at this point he's beginning to piss a lot of people off), a few more beers to deal with him, and finially to getting the food charred and burnt on the grill curtsey of the ass hole claiming to be a restaurant quality cook, but he makes sandwiches for a living, lol.
After the food, he attempted to make margaritas that were, what you'd call, just plain nasty and weak, and he did it all in the wrong order. So I took his cocky ass down a notch, pushed him out of the way and became the savior of alcohol needs and made the best the girls have ever had. They told him to not make theirs anymore. Soon the friend and the wife of the other couple left. We started a diving competition to have a little fun. Me and Hero were doing "One Uppers" as deuce bag was telling his one upper stories that he couldn't back up.
So I get up to one up his "Jack Knife", no problem. I take a big leap, Nice air time, perfect form, piercing the water, and BAM, straight leg slammed into the bottom of the pool, and the worst pain that I have ever experienced. and I know I have fucked something up, it's already my bad knee and this impact has done some kind of damage. I come up screaming obscenities that could make a sailor blush. Thankfully the have heard it all.
I get out, stumble around the pool to walk it off, and coworker comes to me and says, "Now man up, I don't like a pussy" and I assured her that I am no pussy, what just happened puts pro football players out of commission for 2 years. and I'm just adjusting to the pain. Nothing a stronger margarita won't fix.
Just before the next event she asked for a "measurement" in numbers of myself to which she did not believe. I asked if she wanted to see to which she replied yes. I grab my phone and show her to which she seems to have been waiting for. I show her and she choked as she said I wasn't lieing, to which I replied I wasn't even hard in the pic. Cue her imagination and lusty look at me. Oh it WILL happen, sometime.
Soon one of the little ones says they are sleepy, thoughts of glory start running through my head. And the words, "Can they sleep in one of the rooms" are spoken, and "FUCK" goes through mine. So the kiddies are put to bed, words of skinny dipping are uttered, and additional margaritas are made. As we are inside she gets onto her knees in the living room where only I can see her, she bends over, spreads wide and gives me a nice tease show of her playing with her pussy, I would have gone in there, but everyone else would have followed me. She gives me the Shhh sign to say nothing and I enjoy the little show she's giving me. We go back outside and then they all start talking and I'm getting impatient. So I go up the slide, drop trow, and they still didn't notice until someone looked up and could see my tattoo and asked the question "Are you naked?" to my response "Why aren't you?". The girls chant for me to "Slide Slide Slide Slide" to<b> witch </font></b>I oblige.
It's a little chilly, and I admit at this point I'm more of a grower then a shower. So I begin to call them all out, peer pressure under the influence of my margaritas is near to none until you involve cold water. But eventually deuce bag falls first except he had to get in to get naked in the water, pussy. Yeah, he was really less impressive then he talks and getting out very soon due to no reason. Then his wife gets in and he was being an even bigger asshole as wife wife removed her top. Claiming that because I was naked he was uncomfortable with her being in the pool. I mean sure she's cute, but not my type, I was watching coworker my eyes weren't even on his wife.
So soon after coworker jumps in and then her top comes off, and OMG so worth the wait  beautiful little half dollar nipples and are hard enough to cut glass thanks to the water. And my eyes were not leaving her and she was loving it. Until deuce bag is becoming more unbearable, and he's now trying to avoid the the whole situation. He walks away and she tells me she's becoming annoyed with him. I take the opportunity to tell her about mine and his conversation last night outside the bar and what happened as he was trying to pick up another woman at the same time.
She admits that because of recent events and his attitude and hearing this new info, the 3 way with him is off, (mission control, operation screw him over has taken effect) and her disgust with him has reached a max. And I also take the time to admit things that she apparently already knew but has been scared of because we are coworkers and she has been fearful I'd act differently or say something. This is where I tell her things that no one but my readers here have known. That I am a swinger, I can keep a secret, and that I have been involved with past coworkers, and other couples and married women without breaking and telling. This did intrigue her a little more.
So soon the others are in the house, deuce bag is drying our towels and has his soul focus on the towels, no reason why. His wife is making more drinks, and hero is shooting pool by himself. It's just me and her in the pool, we have kept some distance and I ask her permission to come closer in which she agrees to, I have my trunks back on and she has her bottoms on so she feels more comfortable this way. We rub and grind, I caress her as she is holding onto the side of the pool. I tell her that I wished the whole night was just us being alone like this, not to just be sexual, but to feel desired to which she moaned to.
A few moments later everyone comes out, and she moves to the side of me, but I keep a hand to her back to keep her from getting further away. As we are all talking my hand goes down to her ass, caressing that beautiful ass, and then I said to myself, "Fuck It, Go for it!". I slide my hand in-between her legs and begin to explore where I've always wanted to explore before, and she's not moving away or saying no. She just looks at me with an almost orgasmic look in her eyes as I reach her clit. She's enjoying it and my chances has increased to full max when ever we can be alone. After a few minutes to where she can't take anymore she has to move away.
As time goes on deuce bag has become unbearable, and as his wife is back in we taunt him, I call him out to being a "Pussy" which is apparently his trigger word, and he demanded I call him a pussy one more time..... "PUSSY!!!!!" so he dives in and tries to take my legs out from under me. Now I know he's stupid, but this is the dumbest thing he could have ever done, I have a good 50 pounds on him and much more strength then he does. So while hes under I lock his arm behind him, choke hold and keep him under for a good 20 seconds to which his wife begs to let him up and I do. As he comes up I ensure he is okay look him in the eyes and tell him that was not a smart thing and to never try to attack me again on land or water. The look in his eyes are one of a defeated dictator. (Mission Control, Operation Screw Him Over has reached critical mass.)
At this point he and his wife go in, and coworker calls him stupid and continues on his dropping appeal. And I admitted to the joy of putting him into his place. The wife and hero come out of the house, we all talk more and laugh, enjoy the topless-ness. And it's about time to call it quits within the hour, but we can't find deuce bag, he is no where to be found. Not in any room or closet. He's just gone. Apparently I damaged him mentally.
I ensure to coworker everywhere to ensure he isn't thinking of doing something stupid. She changes for bed in a hot little hot pink lacy boy shorts and short t-shirt, She ensure that the others are not going to be driving. As we go back into her room she leans over the bed and I grab her hips and grind into her, she looks back at me and says "Bad Boy" and enjoys the feeling as am I. We try to find deuce bag, and no one can find him. We call out for him, no response. He must have started walking home. I tell them I'll look out for him on my way out, but I have to go the opposite way, I have to go to my mothers to put the dogs in for the night.
I did try to get a kiss from coworker, and apparently the tequila was wearing off, but I did get a very intense hug and edge of the mouth cheek kiss. She tells me she's still concerned about work an all. I told one day I'll ensure her that she'll have nothing to fear.
So I take off with a nice ass flash from her as I pull out of the driveway. I keep my eye out for the asshole, but he's no where near where in sight. I make it to put the dogs up, and now my knee is killing me, very hard to walk. Once I make it home at 2am, the walk up the steps is very painful and taking me 10 times longer then normally. I wrap my knee, Take care of other "Business", then lay down, elevate it, and try to sleep it off. I awaken at 6 in more pain. I admit defeat and hobble myself to the truck to get to the ER.
So I get into the ER, I get x-rayed, and then I get the news, I have a torn MCL. At this point the ER doctor pissed me off when he was telling me what had to be done and actions to be taken, and I told him that I can't afford it. He had a look and tone of utter disgust toward me and questioned why. Because, I work and live paycheck to paycheck. He scoffed at me and said "times are tough" and walks out. Fuck, Like I have his paycheck? I'm a working man, not a doctor. He should be glad that I couldn't jump up and chase him down.
So, all in all, it was a good time. It's not a good time until someone gets hurt right? it's just the worst timing possible, it defiantly puts a very big damper on me and throws me into a major depression of it all. How am I going to get through this? I can't afford insurance, and even if I could now his is considered a "Pre-existing" condition and it would be a year before anything can be done. So over the next few weeks I'm gonna be looking into anything that can be done, and cheap. Until then it's an immobilization brace and my adjustable Camera stabilization rod as a cane.
Maybe I can get coworker over to help me get around and then I can get her alone  ..... worth the pain for that.
And By the way, they did find deuce bag eventually, He did come back outside, but went to a dark corner of the yard, standing 2 feet from the wooden fence just staring at the fence. Nothing but standing there. Mission Control, Operation Screw Him Over, Complete. I must have seriously triggered something in him. He was standing there for about 3 hours, in the dark, just staring at the fence. Very weird
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6060 posts 5/7/2012 1:16 am |
Dude, first off...is it fully torn of the bone or is the MCL a partial tear? If It's a partial tear, if can grow back but it will be on a basis to where it's going to require rest and also rehab to rebuild the muscle that was in the partial tear. If it's FULLY torn off of the bone, you're going to HAVE to go in and get it repaired, as you can't regrow it or rehab it if it's fully off of the bone. And that means biting the bullet and going in to get the surgery no matter what bro or else there could be major complications.
Second, is he a co-worker of yours, because if he is, be prepared for him to go postal and watch the fuck out for him now. Left in that situation he could go nutty like that, so please dude, watch the fuck out. Especially now that your hobbled like this...also, dude, while I know you were defending yourself, and he attacked you first, you gotta watch out for stuff like that.
Finally, well-played and I hope you have a good time with co-worker, however, please remember...she married. I hate to put the damper on it, I really do, but just remember, she married. So exercise caution on that as well. Good luck!
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18009 posts 5/7/2012 4:14 am |
Quoting whoisagentj:
Dude, first off...is it fully torn of the bone or is the MCL a partial tear? If It's a partial tear, if can grow back but it will be on a basis to where it's going to require rest and also rehab to rebuild the muscle that was in the partial tear. If it's FULLY torn off of the bone, you're going to HAVE to go in and get it repaired, as you can't regrow it or rehab it if it's fully off of the bone. And that means biting the bullet and going in to get the surgery no matter what bro or else there could be major complications.
Second, is he a co-worker of yours, because if he is, be prepared for him to go postal and watch the fuck out for him now. Left in that situation he could go nutty like that, so please dude, watch the fuck out. Especially now that your hobbled like this...also, dude, while I know you were defending yourself, and he attacked you first, you gotta watch out for stuff like that.
Finally, well-played and I hope you have a good time with co-worker, however, please remember...she married. I hate to put the damper on it, I really do, but just remember, she married. So exercise caution on that as well. Good luck!
HE isn't a coworker, LOL She is. We aren't looking for a relationship, just a passing fling. Everyone needs just one, especially me right now.
I won't know the true nature of if it's a partial tear or a full on tear until I go to a Orthopedic Specialist. I can't get into a Orthopedic Specialist until I get money. I won't have the money to do that for at least 2 months. See my dilemma? |
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50231 posts 5/7/2012 5:53 am |
oh he must have put himself in time out??? that's why he was standing in the corner facing the fence for three hours...good for him...but again, like your big brother said, be careful about him going postal at work...
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18009 posts 5/7/2012 7:13 pm |
Quoting japaneseass:
oh he must have put himself in time out??? that's why he was standing in the corner facing the fence for three hours...good for him...but again, like your big brother said, be careful about him going postal at work...
I DON'T WORK WITH HIM!!!!! I work with "HER" LOL ..... Do you not read? 
He is that guy the keeps talking about how "Great" he is, how everyone should be attracted to him, how all women should have sex with him.... and only hot women, how he can do everything better then everyone, how every man is inferior to him, and so on. I think I broke his brain 
We'll see how things are around him if I see hm again this weekend  |
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50231 posts 5/8/2012 4:14 am |
well...if you don't work with him...i would say, "finish him"....lol...go ahead pound him to the ground...he must be that idiot, he doesn't even know what had happened to him...that's why he was staring at his fence for three hours...or he just decide he was gonna put himself in time out...for not being a good boy...i guess...one thing tho...i feel sorry for his wife...how the fuck she got to be with the looser like that??? i don't think i can stand him...
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18009 posts 5/8/2012 6:56 pm |
Quoting japaneseass:
well...if you don't work with him...i would say, "finish him"....lol...go ahead pound him to the ground...he must be that idiot, he doesn't even know what had happened to him...that's why he was staring at his fence for three hours...or he just decide he was gonna put himself in time out...for not being a good boy...i guess...one thing tho...i feel sorry for his wife...how the fuck she got to be with the looser like that??? i don't think i can stand him...
HAHA, well it turned out that he did something that wound up him being kicked out for almost a year from his wife and kids. I'm shicked she's still putting up with his shit too, lol.
And don't worry, I feel that he's going to try to do something like that again soon and I'll be sure to do more then just hinder him, I'll hurt him |
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