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icon9.gif women  [message #982] Sat, 16 February 2002 00:44 Go to previous message
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We went to bed. I was even in a pleasantly erotic mood. We'd had a chinese takeaway and a beer and had a pleasant evening. We have water by the beds, so I took 3 mugs up, patterened plastic mugs. I'd never paid attention before except that the handles are different sizes and they are hard to hold in one hand because of it. I often carry them up. One for each bed.

She Who Must Be Obeyed tends to leave the marital bed sometime in the night because I snore, so one goe sin to what is laughingly termed "The Guest Room".

"You've not done the water right!"

"I have a mug by each bed."

"The wrong mugs are by the wrong beds."

"I never knew a particualr mug had to be by a particual rbed."

"I always have this mug," pointing to a particular pattern.

I reorganised the mugs. Then I must have made my second mistake. No my third mistake. The first one was to imagine fondly that horizontal jogging might take place, inferior as str8 sex may be. I mentioned that I did not like being reprimanded at bedtime, and that she somehow always contrived to reprimand me at bedtime.

I didn't raise my voice until she told me I was "making a big thing out of nothing" and cut me short.

It's now twenty to one, and I am downstairs with the laptop. SWMBO is presumably in "The Guest Room" and either in tears or "unable to sleep" because she is "upset". I am unable to sleep because I am upset. I feel like turning the stero on full blast and playing something rivetting like ABBA.

You probably gathered that the romantic erotic mood has vanished. I think she knows when I am feeling like sex. We don't make love. We have sex. And she intuitively wrecks it
 
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