GET GONE
The Beginning of an End to a Beginning
by Eduardo

  Thursday 5th April.
  09:13

  Worked right through the night and built this website and copied all my notes over to eight pages.

 This morning, she is all smiles and more contented than I've seen for a long time.  Why shouldn't she be.  She has the ultimate that most women want but cannot morally have! "My lovely husband" as she called me this morning.  Who of course is going to meekly bow down and accept second place to Mr Money.  Oh, its only one lover this morning.  He's got to be the right one and filthy rich of course with a chauffeur and they both take blood test and all that because of Aids etc.  Wow!

I kind of gently broached the subject of how this new lover and beneficiary was going to be found and how expensive it was all starting to sound to find him.  You know, new clothes and fancy rich places out.  Adding "I suppose you expect old muggings here to foot the bill for your courting?"  Not a flinch. Just relaxed, contented and smiling.  Next on the agenda was money.  I suggested that I need to "urgently increase my income as I would soon have places to go and people to see and I would need more spending money"  Continuing that "As my worth would be only small change to her new rich men, I supposed they would be giving her money and support, therefore she would not need so much of mine."   Erm, what did I say wrong?  They are bonking her, showering gifts around her, their both having a whale of time and yet her so reliable and wonderful husband whom she would never replace, pays all the bills!  Including the new male cleaner ordered from the Job Centre. 

Well after all, how can she go out to posh dinners and bonk in expensive places with her rich lover with even a taint of house cleaners hands?  Not cricket you know.  Which planet did this woman materialise from?  What feeds her bizarre goals? She's a totally wonderful woman but impossible to satisfy or live with.  The day is young yet and who knows what else may suddenly emerge.

My plans are made. I have three months or until Mr Rich arrives, which knowing Eliza will be at the soonest opportunity.  She's been desiring this fantasy a very long thirsty time. And after all, everything else she is doing at the moment is filled with urgency and desperation to resolve. If it happens sooner, I think I can swallow enough for long enough to achieve my necessary station and be a proper Man again.  A Man who is respected like he used to be in days before Eliza.  A Man who has pride in his ability to satisfy more normal demands of those around him.  A Man who is not merely a servant to another.  A Man in charge of his own destiny, not lost in the illusions of another. A Man who does not share his woman in another's bed. A Man.

Well, time to do some work. We shall see what develops later.

11:04
Eliza's gone out to the post, Starbucks and book a hairdo.  Still acting like everything should be perfect in my life.  I am sure that she does not actually understand why I'm so down.  Its incredible.  Her world is so divorced from normal reality.  Its two new pair of trousers for her tomorrow so I am also told.  Here we go.  Wow what a month. I spent 1700 sending her on the pilgrimage to Japan. 5000 to pay off the maids remaining year contract. 700 on some new curtains. Now its hundreds per week to pay new cleaners and a new lifestyle. I know Eliza's expensive tastes from 16 years of experience.

  Notice the server activity since last night so more are finding out and logging on to read the latest episode.  Great. It gives me an out and you some real life stuff to read for a change.  Now if enough people find out and this story goes viral, I might make enough from all the cents from those clicks on the links above to actually achieve financial independence from the story itself!  Now that would be a slick turnaround. You never know.  Just imagine that, me ending up on some far off financially secure haven funded by the very thing that created this tremendous loss and emptiness.  Now that would be poetic justice!  Please have a look at my ad links every time you visit.  All those 5cents add up and could help me break free on target.

You wont believe some distant thoughts that are appearing so slightly in my mind.  I will share them with you in the near future or, better than that, just do them later and shock you all!   That's what your reading it for isn't it?  Waiting for the next tearjerker or devil to appear or just bemused at the predicament of such a stupid male. Or maybe its the love triangle, open marriage and juicy affairs part.  Which like everything else will be written as it happens (or a little after).  And the after effects?  You wonder don't you, just what catastrophic fall out could happen in situations like this.  You have seen the Soap Operas and Big Brother, but I guarantee what is to unfold here in this true life encounter will leave you in disbelief.  Sometimes in shock, horny as hell or on the seat of your pants.  Life starts soon and its daily rise will be written here as it happens no event or emotion barred. You want steamy? Its coming very soon to a page near you.  you want passion?  This will drench you.  You want achievement? This will inspire you.  Need a thrill? Hold tight.

Enough for now, its mid day and the sun is out. I'm off to sit in the warmth and sup a nice cupa (and maybe a tot of that special stuff).  Which with no maid anymore, means I make it myself. Wow did I get spoilt.

Just come back from driving Eliza to Richmond visiting the tailors to alter a dress she fancies for going out I suppose. More money.  So that's the hair, the dry cleaners and the tailors. She's dome her nails and been wearing make up every day now. So her love will soon be going to town. Have given up trying to understand her anymore.  Two dicks sharing one pussy might be her fantasy but certainly not mine. And should remain a fantasy with most normally balanced people, but then Eliza is...... Oh I don't know what or who the hell she is anymore. I know I'm feeling as horny as hell now and Eliza's flying the flag. If I was not so tired after an all night stint, I could be down the local wine bar and find a thirty something divorce who hasn't felt a Man inside her for too long and have a ball tonight at her place.  It is an officially declared open marriage after all. Mama Mia, I can just see the volcano exploding now if I was the one who stayed out on the town tonight!  Anyway my time is coming soon and he who laughs last laughs loudest.

I can see it now.  "So, which one of us two will impress her Highness enough today to have the pussy?  Well, she can keep her Mr Rich Dick and pussy!  I do hope they will share many intimate moments together after extravagant dinners or on exotic holidays. It wont be at my expense.

Its three in the afternoon and tiredness approaches so I will see what this evening brings before bed in a couple of hours and peaceful subliminal sleep to dream of azure skies, inviting beaches and new green pastures yet to be trodden on. Good night, I think.

Not quite. Like I say the libido is hot and a quite two minutes with a steady hand, oh wow, the relief.  I will not say what I was thinking about but it certainly was not shared pussy. 
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