Things are good. Really good. Misty and I worked through some big things… and I feel worlds better. 

I think the wife and I should meet soon – we are in this relationship too, and I want both of us to feel good about that. But we’ll see what happens. I face the unknown with a smile and a laugh at the ready, I don’t think she is quite the same way. From the things I’ve heard she is far more wary, and I can respect that. I asked if she had ever had an experience where a women did the dirty on her – the old stab in the back, like only another woman can. I had the horrendous experience with the grotty-cunt-nugget (oh how I itched to link that to her tumblr), she was a lying snake in the grass, who was as self absorbed as they come with not a kind bone in her nasty-ass body. Anyway, if there was ever a reason for me to be trepidacious of other women, it was her. Luckily, I’ve known far more good than bad, and I’ve had the extreme pleasure of working with and helping women from a whole bunch of different walks of life with my old boutique.

Misty couldn’t say for sure if the wife had anything awful happen with another woman like that before (but then her memory is hilariously bad). I guess we’ll just have to wait and see when and how this all comes to pass. 

So tonight it’s hot lemon, and some work. And maybe a little porn… because, shello!, porn!