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grisely bear continued...

By knifeboy at 2008-11-11 | Ridiculous!, Comedy, Drama, Romance | Printable version

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so after the initial shock of having her tell me how much she wanted me subsided, we started to talk in more of a realistic frame of mind. since I had nothing but respect for her husband, the first thought of mine was "thanks, but no thanks". he was too god a guy to do that to, a rare thing these days. she agreed, and this was something she HAD to tell me. then, a few days later, things became different. now, I've told women I cared for that I had feelings for them, and left it at that. just a matter-of-fact kinda deal I needed to let them know. but life went on after that. this was different. this was turning in to an 8th grade crush. I avoided to cell phone plague as hard as I could, but I was sucked in a few years ago. she was no help. soon I started getting phone calls in the jist of "how are you today? I hope you're thinking of all the nasty things you'd do to me.", or "why don't you come over for dinner so I can look at you?" and so on. it came to the point that I threatened to tell her husband what was going on, just as insurance for when she slits her wrists and blames me. and the phone calls and texts kept coming. I tried to promise her confidentiality, but enough was enough, and I let her know it. so she bit the bullet and told her husband. well, he was ALL ABOUT IT! the whole time, he had been prodding her to see what kind of man she would sleep with, and from the outside looking in, it made sense now. he wanted to have a cuckold/swinger relationship, and she found her man. after they talked about things on thier end, they both decided bringing me in to thier life like this was a bad idea, seeing as though I was thier sons boy scout leader. (I promised it was gonna get GOOD.). I agreed, and things went on as normally as possible. for a day or two. okay, a few hours. the texts started again. harrassing texts like "what would you do to me if you had your way?" and "me and my kids looked at your myspace profile". so I had to give the ol' cold shoulder again, and it was met with more attention on her end. she calmed down after about a week, and I was invited to dinner after work one day in july. hell, dinner sounds good. so I got home from a day of breaking my back planting trees int he summer sun, showered, and headed over. well, I noticed her husbands car was'nt in the driveway, and when she came to the door to let me in, she was sure to stick her head out and look around for neighbors. again, no big deal...? then things got creepy when the lights were off, the music was on, and there was a candle lit with 2 glasses of scotch poured on the kitchen counter...

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