Reprieve from court & B came over

So I worked my butt off this week so I can take time off on Friday to head to court to face off with the evil ex. I started the day off with destroying my high protein low carb diet with sugar Belgian Waffles from a food truck down an alley by the office. It's Friday and I need indulgences to brace myself. I had the thing smothered to a centimeter of its life with whipped cream and chowed down. By lunch time I was taking off down the street to bart and the DA called me. Some emergency had come up and the meeting with the judge & ex is cancelled. Reprieve!!

All of a sudden, I had nothing to do. No mountain of work. No evil ex to face. No dumb date to go on. What the bleep do I do? I was elated, but also somewhat flabbergasted. I haven't had a hole in my calendar for quite some time. So... Mark came and picked me up from bart and we... went shooting! I took my .40 and his 9mm and we bounced for the range. I posted photos on my FB and then found out a few of my friends wanted to go shooting as well. So... there will be an excursion next time. I'm so happy!

There was also a mountain of laundry to do... so I went over to Mark's house to do laundry. And we watched the first episode of Game of Thrones. I hadn't seen it. Then we caught ourselves up, I finished laundry, and met up with B at bart. Mark then dropped us off at my place. We watched the French open for a bit and then walked to Pinata to get some food. By this time it was 1 am and the roommate came home. She passed out though so didn't get to meet B until the morn.

I felt a little discombobulated because B had never been to my place before... any of them. I was always at his. In all the years... wow. I think I'm still in shock. Later in bed we had a little blip of an issue... no condom. But since my ovulation dates were last week (when I spent the night at B's with a condom), I've been recently tested and so had he. He's not sleeping with anyone else and neither was I. So we risked it... up to a point. He took some convincing, but finally heaven arrived after a half dozen orgasms. Houston we have lift off! Another half dozen orgasms came and went and he still refused to come. Christ on a cracker I thought I might expire from too much orgasming. I told him I couldn't orgasm anymore. He proved me wrong. Ha. Finally he came, but not inside me. So that risk was avoided.

In the morning I tried for a little snuggling, but I've never known him to be a snuggler. Bummer. And a very big black mark on him! Then we woke up and I made breakfast with the roommate. Scrambled eggs, bacon, dark sipping chocolate. By 11 I walked him out to the bus stop and saw him on his way.

Back at the house Dani and I talked, I showered, sewed some lace on her dress, and vedged on the couch for the rest of the day. A date came over, but no snuggling ensued and he promptly left, thank god. I watched a movie after grabbing some sushi and cognac.

Man this weekend is gooooooood.