Sunday, September 25

More vicarious living

Tonight Lilly came over to use the phone. Even though she's moved out... well, she hasn't really... ;-)

Anyway, she came over to use the phone since Jane & Lilly's family lives in the area Rita hit hardest. Seems their grandmother's home and their father's home are both underwater. And their sister's home is without water & power. There's talk of the clan coming north to Raleigh; I'm thinking of moving north to Vermont, perhaps.

So, Lilly came over to use the phone. And then she came down to chat with me as I was attempting too go through stacks of mail. She wanted to tell me about her weekend: she hooked up with another woman.

She and her friend Julio were out drinking last night along with Julio's roommate, Stephanie. Julio told Lilly that Stephanie was "off limits." That didn't go over too well with either woman, I guess. Lilly ended up storming out of the bar and going back home. Alone. And then five minutes after she settled in, Stephanie was at the door; I guess she wanted to show she wasn't off limits. She spent the night. Lilly only alluded to what went on, but I think I have the picture.

I asked how things were with Wicker and Melinda. Last I'd heard, Wicker was miffed 'cause Lilly and Melinda started things without him. I guess he's over it now. Hell, I'd be, too: two beautiful women who are willing to play with him until the wick is no longer able to stand up. Hell, that's every man's fantasy.

Lilly asked me if I have a camcorder she can use; sadly, I don't. She said, "Too bad," as she would have given me a copy of whatever they shot. "Still pictures just aren't cutting it," she said.

Huh?

Yes, they've been playing with a camera. If I'm a good boy, perhaps they'll show me a few pictures...

I'll be good, really.

Meanwhile, Jane and I bumped uglies this morning. She's stopped taking the pill, so I wore a raincoat for the first time in a long time. Cut down on the sensation of her wet, hot, ride, but it did allow me to last longer.

Too bad Jane keeps gagging when I suggest a threesome with her sister. ;-)

Thursday, September 22

Thank goodness all is not lost

I'll just say this: it's damn good to see that some things in New Orleans are back to normal.

Saturday, September 17

I'm not sure how this came about

Could someone explain to me please?

Last night, Jane started working at Osaka's as a karoke jockey, a KJ...

Tonight, we're baby sitting Melinda's daughter, Melody; she's five & such a doll... and Lilly and Melinda have gone out to party and then go back to Lilly's place to try out those toys.

And Wicker is at home putting in new floors at his house.

I think I'm just going to go to bed.

Alone.

Friday, September 16

Friday afternoon

I get back from work, a little miffed as I know Jane's at home with Miller, but when I pull in the drive, I notice Jane's car isn't around. Lilly. She took the car last night, it's not back. Now, this shouldn't bug me, but it does. This morning, I said something to Jane about it; probably shouldn't have, but I did.

"We shouldn't still be supporting her... She's not contributing to the household expenses anymore..." and yada yada yada.

So, I pull in this afternoon; the car's not here; Jane's ready to head out to the gym to work out; and I'm gonna be at home with Miller.

So, why put up with it? 'Cause I love Jane. And, Lilly provides good stories. Like Melinda.

So, here's Melinda, I guess warming up for Wicker. Yeh, she looks like she's warming up. I'm pretty certain Wicker's the photographer, but I can imagine she's warming up for Lilly so they can go at it.

Were Lilly not Jane's sister, I imagine she'd join in. The whole notion of her sister, though, puts an end to that.

Lilly swings, hard, both ways; Jane wants to, but still hasn't "gone to the dark side." Perhaps Melinda and Wicker will bring her around.

That would just get confusing for everyone...

We'll be back talking more about this at some point, I'm sure.

Thursday, September 15

And, oh, look what I found

And here she is... this is Melinda... see the below post...

As Lilly's leaving tonight, I ask her if Melinda knows she's sleeping with Wicker. "Sure, she's okay with it."

I think everybody's getting what they want. And Lilly says, "I get to have my cake and eat it too."

Truer words were perhaps never spoken.

Oh, and the pic. Yup, that's Melinda, really... and it's the tamest of the four pictures.

The stories are no longer my own

Well, here it is, the middle of September. I'm just back from Louisanna where I was deployed with a local search & rescue team to help out with Hurricane Katrina operations. Unless you've been there, you wouldn't believe it; the TV doesn't begin to show the truth.

And then I had to high-tail it back home because my guard unit got recalled due to Ophelia. Thankfully, all she's done is sit off the coast; we're catching some hellish rains, but at least it's not taking us down like Katrina did to the Gulf Coast or Floyd did to us a couple of years back.

Lilly, Jane's sister, has finally moved out. Sort of.

She left a couple weeks ago... well, two or three.., but she's only a couple of blocks away, and she comes over nearly daily: our food, our phone, our computer, our cars... well, you get the idea. Living on one's own is tough and takes lots of dough... or a sugar daddy.

There's this guy, Wicker, who Jane and Lilly have known for years. He used to own a local Dairy Queen franchise. Early in my relationship with Jane, she told me that she was going to marry Wicker. He's muscular, tattooed, pierced. Basically the opposite of me. Anyway, the ladies seem to swoon for him. Should have seen the little girls he had working for him at DQ. Oh, and Lilly worked there too. She was riding him in the after hours.

And then, maybe three years ago, Wicker got married. Melinda. Described by Jane as witchy. But I'm not even sure she's met her.

Anyway, fast forward to a couple of months ago, and Wicker shows up at Dillards, looking for Lilly. And then they start bumping uglies.

So, around the time Lilly's moving out, she decides to have a little fun. She swings both ways, and somehow got ahold of Wicker's wife's email addy. Or, actually, she found out what their handle was on some swinger site. So, Lilly gets an account and starts to troll.

And she hooks up with Melinda... without Wicker knowing... or Melinda knowing that she's already banging Wicker.

I call up and talk to Jane and ask for ll the gory details, and this is all she'll tell me. Lilly and Melinda did it. All of it.

I want the details, damn.

Well, they went out and got drunk. Got back to Lilly's new pad, and Melinda wasn't feeling too good, so Lilly suggests maybe she'd like to take a shower. And the next thing they know it's five AM and Melinda is saying they need to get together and next time she'll bring her toys. She has a strap on.

So, tonight, Lilly comes over to check her email; seems that Melinda has send her some pictures, and Lilly wants to see them... and have me and Jane check them out, too.

All I can say is damn

Now if I can just figure out how to get ahold of them...

More to follow.

Oh, and Jane? She wants to join the party.