1. Disclosures: Selfie Involvement - Ch 3


    Date: 3/9/2017, Categories: Cheating, Author: KrystalClear, Rating: 6, Source: LushStories

    cunt. It makes me want to fuck all the more.” Eric didn’t get my desire for verbal abuse. I’d let him get away with not satisfying the stimulation I got out of being called names when I was having sex. Psychologically, it must have come from my upbringing, when my mother always regarded sex as a duty and something, only dirty girls enjoyed. I could not care less about the psyche behind the whole thing; if dirty girls enjoyed sex, I wanted to be the filthiest piece of ass in the neighborhood. “You were always a promiscuous bitch, that why I started dating you. You were an easy lay. I couldn’t believe how easy it was to get between your legs.” The look on his face was nearly apologetic as if he was asking for permission. “Yes, I was a slut. I tricked you into marrying me. You wouldn’t have if you knew what a pervert I am, would you?” He was hard and pumping away at me. It was like we’d finally had a breakthrough. He was excited by out dirty talk; not as much as me, but he was at last willing to understand my needs. “No, why should I have? If I’d known you were so loose, I would have just fucked you on the side and found a decent girl to marry.” “Yes!” I screamed. “Oh, fuck, yes. Hump your cheap bitch of a wife. Fuck me hard.” I came like he’d never seen me. He finished himself off in good time, and I enjoyed it as was he continued degrading me with his words. I explained later, “As long as it’s in the bedroom, take all you’re verbal frustration out on me. I can’t get enough.” ...
    Days later, Dolly and I interviewed a half-dozen Info Tech people. The best one insisted upon examining our network and Internet setup. Marlon was a young guy without a college degree, but a true savant in the field. “Your server’s way beyond its limit. Using Windows Server 2003, is way out of date. It’d be better and more cost effective to go with Linux based on Ubuntu Server or Redhat Enterprise anyway. I could have a system set up in a day.” “And you’d be able to implement my idea of customer response and interaction?” “The algorithm to sort the requests would take some doing, but if you’d be willing to use some COTS artificial intelligence software, I could have that going in a week.” We hired him on the spot. “He dressed in a tee-shirt, shorts and flip-flops for the interview,” Dolly observed. “He must be brilliant or a homeless man fooling us.” “He makes sense on our network issues, didn’t he? You set up the original system. Wouldn’t going to Linux make sense at this point?” Her face showed a sign of embarrassment. “I paid a neighborhood kid two hundred bucks to set it up for me. I have no idea of what the difference between Linux and Windows is. I’m not even sure what a server does.” As it turned out Marlon was brilliant. By the end of the week, he had us connected with a hashtag to Twitter and another hookup to Instagram. We had large screen monitors in our video production room and could warehouse the incoming feeds of customer commentary and sort it into a set of ...
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