Catch Up

Okay, this post is me trying to play catch up, so it's going to cover a variety of topics. If you think that's weird, or whatever, then you should probably not read this post, just to be on the safe side.

So it was New Years Eve, and Master and I were spending it alone for the first time in our relationship. Yes, in the damn near 8 years we have been together, we haven't spent a New Years Eve alone until this one. Either we couldn't spend it together, like before I moved up here, or we went out to a bar one year and had friends with us, and the rest of them we had friends over at our place. This year, we wanted it to be just the two of us.

But to start this off at the beginning of the day, lets rewind shall we?

Okay, so Master had gotten up to take the dog out. When He came back in He turned on the computer, dicked around online for a while and smoked a cig before coming back to bed. Then I got up around 10am and came out the living room, letting Master continue to sleep. I got onto the computer and noticed it was acting funny. So I rebooted it. Nope, still acting funny. The comp was almost 8 years old, and had been through quite a bit. So I started to worry. We can't afford to just go out and buy a new computer. Especially not when we have to pay rent this week. So I got out my trusty flash drive and backed up the files we feel are important. I just was playing it safe.

I rebooted the computer again, and suddenly it went from acting funny to just straight out not wanting to work properly at all. I tried some things, but nothing was working. So when Master got up I talked to Him about it, and I said we can try to do a restore and see if it survives it. He said okay, cause it's not like we could afford to pay something to try and fix it either. I'm techy but more software rather than hardware. And even then I'm limited in my knowledge.

So I go for it. It gets to 94% and hangs there for I kid you not 2 1/2 hours. We try it again thinking the comp froze or something. And this time it gets to 99% and hangs there for four fucking hours. By that time we knew it had died on us. There was no fixing it without trying to pay someone to fix it, and why do that on a computer that's so damn old? Most techs would probably laugh at us. Anyway, we started thinking about our options. We didn't have many. So we called a few people and looked around at stores. There was no way we could afford to buy one brand new, and we didn't really want another credit card. The credit card we do have didn't have enough left on it to put the computer on there. Our one friend, BC, said he could talk to some of his friends and find us a "loaner computer" that basically is ancient and is normally just sitting around collecting dust. We saved that as a last ditch effort.

Then I called my mother and asked her if we could borrow her 2nd computer (she has two desktops). One is a good 4 years old, and the other one she's had for about 10 months. I said I didn't care which one, but could we please borrow it while we saved up for a new one. With Master looking for a job, and actually doing freelance work where he needs access to the internet and what not, and us not really having anything else to entertain ourselves with besides the Xbox 360, yeah.. we were desperate. She hemmed and hawed, and asked if she could call us back after talking it over with her husband. I said yes. When I got off the phone with her, I just assumed the answer was going to be no.

But she called back a few hours later, and said that no we couldn't borrow it. My heart sank a little, until she said we could buy it off of her instead. Yay!

So I talked to her about it and asked her which one of her two, and how much. So she agreed to sell us her 10 month old computer, including the 18.5 monitor for $350.00. That is one hell of a deal given the fact that the monitor alone is almost $200.00 and the tower is a good $450.00. Now granted it's 10 months old, but who the fuck cares! So she said we could pick it up the next day, and pay her in 3 installments. Fine my me! Of course, I talked it over with Master before agreeing and He said that was fine.

I mean yes, finances are going to be tight until it's paid off, but it's better than not having a computer for 3-4 months while we save up for one, and it wouldn't be anywhere near as nice as the one we now have.

So once that was taken care of Master and I both relaxed. We spent the night watching movies, drinking Bailey's (which is delicious by the way), and having a great time. We had also starting watching porn around 11pm. We weren't really watching the time, but sometime before midnight Master dragged me into the bedroom and we were fucking at the stroke of midnight. (No pun intended.) That sure in the hell beats just a kiss. ;-)

We stayed up until about 2:30am and then I had to get some sleep. Master came to the bedroom a little while later, fucked me awake, came, and then passed out next to me while I curled up and fell asleep once more.

The next morning we got up when the alarm went off, got ready, and ran our errands. Once the errands were done we went down to my mother's and picked up the computer and monitor.

When we got home I took the old computer and monitor off the computer desk, placed the monitor down gently as we are keeping that as a back up, or possibly selling it, who knows. The tower? I didn't give a fuck. I knew Master was going to basically slam it into the dumpster. So whatever there.

After that I cleaned off the computer desk and assembled the new one. That didn't take much time at all. It just plugging wires in, but then I had to go through and clean out the crap my mother and brother had put on it, that we weren't going to use, put our stuff on it from the flash drive, set-up our bookmarks again, get the personalization down. Change the login name, change the password. It was a bit of a process.

But there is one thing in all of this that makes me realize that Master truly knows how much of a geek I really am, and the fact that He enjoys indulging me from time to time. We were going to have PB over later that evening (the potential male play mate). So there was some last minute cleaning that needed to be done. So instead of telling me to stop dicking around on the computer and having me clean... He allowed me to keep tweaking the new comp, letting me do my thing, and He cleaned the dishes, the kitchen counter top and the bathroom. My Master rocks.

We both played around on the computer once it was all ready to go and everything was set the way we wanted it to be. Not only do we have to get use to the new computer, but we have to get use to how wide the monitor is. It's wider than it is long. Rather than the solid square our last one is. But I'm actually really grooving on the new monitor. It takes a while to get use to, but I enjoy it. Master will take longer. But I think eventually He'll just be so use to it that it won't matter. But we also have to get use to a completely different operating system. So it's a lot of guess work right now. But I'm enjoying the slight challenge.

Okay, so enough geek speak.

PB showed up around 7pm. He is a very shy.. timid man. And honestly it's frustrating. Master and I are extremely blunt people and have no problem talking about sex, or sexual things. It's very easy for us, always has been. So when someone is kind of repressed, we are not sure how to handle it. And we also end up wondering why they are looking for a play mate to begin with if they are repressed. But whatever. Without going into all the details, the three of us ended up in the bedroom, got naked, messed around a very, very little bit and then ended up talking the rest of the time, because PB just wanted to talk. Which is great, but then why did you want to go into our bedroom and get naked? Does. Not. Compute.

Plus he got here at 7pm, and didn't leave till 4am, and we barely did anything besides talk. So it was frustrating because basically nothing happened even though the talks we had previously made it sound like quite a bit more was going to happen, but also because he just didn't want to leave. He said he had a good time, but Master and I basically felt he had wasted our time, especially since he stayed so late even though he had decided a good 4 hours earlier that he didn't want to go any further but also just wanted to talk. And he didn't want to talk about anything sexual. However, the really confusing part was when he was getting ready to leave he said he wanted to get together again soon and hopefully play some more. Yeah. Confusing! I don't know if Master wants to let this guy come over again or not. He said that He will probably allow it one or two more times just to see if he comes out of his shell or not, but after that He will re-access the situation and we'll go from there.

Once PB left, Master and I got a drank a little bit more, joked around, relaxed, and then went into the bedroom for an incredible fuck session.

We then curled up and went to sleep. This morning Master woke me up with His cock once more, and then told me to go into the living room and wake up a bit. While He took His shower He had me go run some errands, and once that was done Master and I just have been relaxing and having a great day with one another.

I'm sad to see the weekend end. Especially since it's the last mini-break I'm going to get until the end of March when my personal/vacation time renews at work. So it's going to be a long couple of months. But it should go by somewhat quickly.

Now I'm going to go enjoy my last day of the weekend with my Husband.

So it's been an interesting start to the new year, we have a new(ish) computer, and Master and I are doing great! I love that Man of mine so fucking much.