Message-ID: <6863eli$9803112205@qz.little-neck.ny.us> From: lagoddessa@aol.com (LaGoddessa) Subject: third, I;m on a roll Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories.moderated,alt.sex.stories Followup-To: alt.sex.stories.d Path: qz!not-for-mail Organization: The Committee To Thwart Spam Approved: X-Moderator-Contact: Eli the Bearded X-Story-Submission: X-Original-Message-Id: <19980311053001.AAA04099@ladder02.news.aol.com> There are certain truths that I live by. I try not to be a hypocrite, and abhor the trait in others. I also try not to lie. This isn't about sex, by the way, just stuff, to get off my chest. A few days ago, the girlfriend of an old friend came up to me. This was the girl that I hated anyway, that my friend ditched me for and I wasd very bitter. Anyway, she came up to me accusing me of screwing around with her boyfriend. This amused me greatly. After all, I barely spoke to him. That would be hypocrital. We were all in college band, he and I were percussionists, which meant that we were in the back alone with not much to do. Great opportunity to achieve what she was accusing, however doing that would be hypocritical. And I try not to be hypocritical. SO I acknowledged the whole thing. Admitted to having sex with her boyfriend during bad everyday. It was fun. He got reallll pissed and started yelling at me. I jsut sat there until he was finfished, then explained that it was against my nature to reassure a paranoid and delusional person, especially if I didn;t like her to begin with. He knew me, he was bored with her, so he laughed. I laughed, then walked out. Did I handle it well? Let me know LaGoddessa@aol.com they locked me up once, I was in a little padded cage with lots of little buttons and had all my friends to talk to. We chatted about the weather, and God and the funny little man that I saw every day who tried to take my friends away. -- +--------------' Story submission `-+-' Moderator contact `------------+ | story-submit@qz.little-neck.ny.us | story-admin@qz.little-neck.ny.us |