Saturday night I was planning on staying in and letting Sofa Guy get on with whatever he does when he goes into town. My sister phoned me around 10:30pm and told me to not be so boring and to get my ass down the local bar where she and a friend were. I got changed very quickly, threw my makeup in my handbag and shared a taxi with Sofa Guy into town. While we were in the bar he hardly spent time with me at all. He left to go to another bar but I was determined to have a good time so drank a few shots, had a little flirt and danced the night away. I remember one guy who I have mentioned in my diary before was there, he came over to me and commented on how big my boobs were. I laughed and said at least someone thinks so, cos Sofa Guy doesn’t. They know each other as they used to be next door neighbours.
Next thing I know, he sticks his hand down my top and has a good feel. My nipples are so sensitive so I was turned on straight away. I was on a promise from Sofa Guy and couldn’t wait to get home. I danced some more with random people and then my sister left and I went outside. Sofa Guy was stood outside the bar with the most ugly old woman I have seen. I wondered what was going on and asked him to come home. He apologised to the woman, kissed her cheek and I flew off the handle and ran off. One of his friends chased after me and told me I was gorgeous, he’d have me if Sofa Guy wasn’t interested and he was sure nothing was happening. Sofa guy and this old bag came around the corner and she walked off leaving him with me and his friend. He apologised, I sat on the floor in tears.
I eventually came around and we shared a taxi home. I got in and was so turned on I started to unbutton his jeans. He said hey hang on a minute and pushed me away. I went a bit nuts and had a massive go at him sobbing my heart out that we never are intimate and he uses me.
That was saturday. Sunday night I got pissed with him on vodka and I turned nasty with it. He again promised me a good time but fell asleep on the living room floor so I poked, prodded and kicked to try and wake him up. He woke up, grabbed me and pinned me to the floor and held his hands around my throat. He told me never to do that to him ever again. I started screaming, shaking and he let go. I ran up the stairs and jumped on the bed and he chased after me. He pinned me to the bed and I told him if he was going to hit me to get on with it. He didn’t hit me and I didn’t get any sex.
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