I had broken up with this married guy thrice(perhaps youve read before) and it was going ok, then it seemed to me that i couldnt see him when i wanted and i was really really frustrated. before i used to like work in a different branch but now i was transferred to the head office where he is, ok i dont like see him all the time but through the glass(its a bank so i see him through the banking hall). i had started out knowing that this is wrong and he isnt the guy for me then damn it i started obsessing like where does his wife work, is she pretteir than i am( i saw her) and what problems do they have for he to want a relationship outside his marriage. hed like call me every other day but on weekends id mop around waiting for him to give me an opening to go out and even if i had plans with my closest friends(EVEN FAMILY!!!!) id postpone just to be in his time frame. and sometimes when my friends come over and try to talk me out of having the relationship id send them away and they go out and have lots of fun and last minute hed cancel. you see the predicament i am in, i cannot call them and say hey the guy bounced me you know its all humiliating and stuff.
i had had the last straw and i told him how i felt and said its over. effing hell he is so calm about everything and he's likeif you think thats the best decision its ok, and i tell him never to call me again. and he doesnt, i break and call him
see what kinda fool i am?
we had not had sex like for 5 weeks in a row and i really missed him but i was scared to death to tell him i just needed to feel him next to me againbut on this particular night he did come and see me and we had incredible sex, we cried in each others arams. i guess he is getting all guilty now coz his wife is incredible.
on thursday evening he told me that he would see me on friday then on saturday, i was so estatic!! two nights with me? whats this?
then on friday he comes up with a crappy excuse that he had taken the bus because he car died and so he will stay in friday night but he will see me on saturday night.
he even called me saturday at around 3pm saying he was droppin the wife somewher then hed come see me after the rugby game.
i waited for his call.
6pm, 7, 8, 9, 10, effing 11 pm!!! theres no way he would come over. so i crawled into bed crying all my tears not believing what a fool i was because he had done this to me like 7 times.he dint even have the audacity to call or sms and say hey im running late.
so i sms'ed him and told him he wouldve atleast called or sms\ed and i told him about how angry i was and like i was so hurt
he did the unthinkable.
he sms's and says that oh sorry i was running late had to drop off some'a my wifey's friends and when i get back from town ill call you because i still would love to go out.
i was infuriated!!!!!!what! so simple ill call you when i get back. what the eff does he think i am? so i replied back and told him he had loads of numbers on his phone book and he can call them. I broke it off and cried myself to sleep.
atleast i got to go see someone i had so long pushed for a while (Jesus) yep i went to church.
have you ever been so disgusted? i dont wanna see him, i dont wanna take his effing calls,may he grovel and try i will not.
and i wonder, all this because of a guy who will never leave his wife? i certainly need to get my act together because by the time im smelling the coffee hell the carafe will be in New Delhi

.