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“… YOU CRAZY BITCH!”


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Our weekend was all about my Fran. First, after the work in Friday, he unstoppably talked about how happy he is that he is going on date with us and Dante. My luvs tried to be patient with him, but after a while they separated for he was annoying to them. He continued to talk to me how thrilled he is with him. I must confess, it annoyed me a bit too, but I had much more patience to listen to him. After all, I’m the only one with whom he can speak 100% openly and directly.

 

 

So, Saturday came and he was very cheerful, humming all the time. My dad, dad Boss and Zdenka went to shopping, while we stayed at home. Everyone was involved in house activities but my Prince. I was in great need for him and I was all over him all the time needing his touches, kisses and attention. He didn’t fail me. He satisfied my needs and he also spent the time with our little one kissing him, prattling him and cuddling my big belly. When the time came to meet with Lidija and her bf, Fran and Dante in our café, Elena helped me to dress up and she ordered me to return home after hour and half. My Ivy drove us to the destination in our Audi. When we arrived at our café, our waitress prepared our spot for us. Dante was late and my Fran was bit nervous. He called him few times, but Dante didn’t answer his calls. He was nervous and sad and I tried to comfort him. Dante arrived some 20 minutes later. He apologized for being late and he sat near my Fran. They quarreled little bit and stopped when my Ivy told them that they have to solve their problems later. Anyway, my Fran is in love with Dante very much. I dare to say, more than he was in Tibor. We had great time; lot of laughter and fun. You don’t have to guess what my Ivy did. She teased Lidija and her bf about their sex life asking them very direct and concrete questions. Although they didn’t answer to her, they laughed hard too. Before we returned home, my Ivy fucked my Prince in the lady’s room. She wanted to give him blowjob under the table first, but when he told her to behave, she gave up. We returned home on time while Fran and Dante stayed to talk. He called me later and said that they settled their “misunderstandings”.

 

 

When our folks left us this morning after our coffee time, he stayed and said he and my Prince will make a lunch for them, Ivy and Elena while she will make the lunch for me and my baby. So when they went to the kitchen Fran bored my Prince with his talk about Dante. My Prince came to the living room and made us all laugh saying:

- Please, make him stop talking or I’m tempted to strangle him…. Dante this, Dante that, Dante here …. If I hear one more Dante I swear I’m gonna do something evil.

My Fran kissed him loudly on the cheek saying that he will stop talking about him. They returned to the kitchen and continued to cook. After few minutes, my Prince came again asking us if we want to try his caramels and frappe from various fruits. We all said we want. It took him a while until he prepared all. When he was done he was carrying a big silver plate and small crystal bowls filled with caramels and big glasses of fruit frappes. My Prince isn’t clumsy but for some reason he tripped over kitchen doorstep and he fell on the floor. Hitting the floor made him throw frappes and caramel bowels into the air that made a big mess all over the living room when hit the floor. Since he is always barefooted in the house, he moaned in pain because he hurt his left toe. He grabbed his feet and started to rub it. I saw a big pain on his face. But, all of this made my Ivy to blast in the loud laughter. Unlike her, my Prince never laugh to anyone who trips and falls. He immediately tries to help. He looked at her very sadly while she “Hi-hid” and “Ho-hod” swinging forth and back on the sofa. I will never forget his sad and painful face. I felt anger and I shouted at Ivy:

- IVYYYYY! STOP LAUGHING YOU CRAZY BITCH! DON’T YOU SEE HE IS HURT?!

My words shocked her while we all tried to help him. Elena said she will treat his wound and asked us to clean the room. My Ivy was frozen. When she realized how she reacted she felt sorry. She kneeled by him and she hugged him kissing his face and asking him to forgive her. My Prince? He doesn’t hold the grudge. He kissed her back and said he loves her. Elena sprayed his toe with pain reliever and she wrapped it with cold packing. My Fran, Elena and Ivy cleaned the mess and Fran returned to the kitchen to continue to cook. My Prince sat on the armchair and I sat in his lap top shower him with kisses and “love yous”. Than I asked my Ivy to sit next to me for I want to talk to her. She knew I’m going to “wash” her verbally and she listened my harsh words addressed to her behaving. I apologized to her first for calling her crazy bitch. At the end she admitted that she behaved immature and that she has no excuse. She kissed me afterwards and straddled my Prince prattling to him how much she is sorry. My Prince said to her:

- Honey, I know that such things amuse you and that you always seek for a chance to have good laugh and fun, but ….. imagine our son doing the same thing …… will you laugh too?

Ivy: Nooooooo, I WILL NOT! …. I know I’m little bit crazy but I will not laugh if he hurts himself.

Prince: I doubt it, Ivy. If you don’t start to control your laughter and start to show some compassion and sympathy, you will always laugh when someone trips …. Honey, I’m not criticizing you ….. I just want you to understand that someone’s pain is NOT amusing and funny. I love you as you are, but some things in your behaving are rather shameful that praising.

My Ivy had tears in her eyes listening his speech. Unbelievable: he was too gentle to her and he didn't say anything harsh to her unlike me, and his words hit her harder than mine. She sobbingly told him that she loves him and that she will work on her character. My Prince hugged her firmly and said:

- You have no idea how much I love you, you crazy witch!

They started to smooch and got horny. Elena made us laugh saying to them:

- Why don’t you finish what you started in your bedroom. This is not a place for …. Ahem… those things….

They went to the bedroom and had good sex. I love my Ivy with all my being but sometimes she just “lose her compass”. I strongly believe that after today’s lessons she will learn to control her laughter. She just need to learn that some things aren’t funny no matter how funny they look especially if the person is hurt.

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It's a habit drilled into most people from the influence of comedy like funny home video. Couple of years back I forget how many, those videos of people crashing and getting hurt like Jackass stop being funny when I realized what I'm laughing at is another person's misfortune and is no laughing matter and that I wouldn't laugh if it happened to me. Knowing that helped me to not laugh at such situations like that and instead feel a different way.;):thumbsup: You guys are very wise in solving your problems, GREAT TEAMWORK!:mrgreen::thumbsup:............:no_mouth:...:)

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when you are family all thing are possible.....but, when someone has a misfortune and only pride is hurt, it is funny.

Family is just accident…. They don’t mean to get on your nerves. They don’t even mean to be your family, they just are.  ?

Still, you have to stay on good terms with them, you never know when you will need a kidney. ?

 

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9 hours ago, Jayomms said:

It's a habit drilled into most people from the influence of comedy like funny home video. Couple of years back I forget how many, those videos of people crashing and getting hurt like Jackass stop being funny when I realized what I'm laughing at is another person's misfortune and is no laughing matter and that I wouldn't laugh if it happened to me. Knowing that helped me to not laugh at such situations like that and instead feel a different way.;):thumbsup: You guys are very wise in solving your problems, GREAT TEAMWORK!:mrgreen::thumbsup:............:no_mouth:...:)

> My dear good friend. Ivy and I did the same until my Prince told us why he doesn't laugh on peopel's accidents and falls. He never liked "jackass" saying that those who purposely hurt themselves are idiots who doesn't respect the life and donesn't value what they have. They weren't cool to him but moronic.

 

> Yea, we have verbal clashes from time to time but we always come up with solution. We are successful in it because we love each other and we care for each other. Thank you for your compliment. :)

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14 hours ago, dharvinia said:

when you are family all thing are possible.....but, when someone has a misfortune and only pride is hurt, it is funny.

 

> As i said to Jayomms, we didn't see a problem laughing at such things, but when my Prince told us why he doesn't laugh, we stopped, except Ivy who does is from time to time. You see, Prince's sister is invalid. She has cerebral palsy and her left arm and leg is almost unusable. As such, she mostly dropped and destroyed things. It wasn't intentionally but accidentally. When they were kids he laughed sometimes until his father told him that it is not funny to laugh at someone's misery and pain. So, after that he learned that no matter how someone's fall might look funny, that person might get injured and he immediately reacts trying to help that person. His sister condition is one of the reasons why he hates pranks and making other people the subject of someone's fun. I don't know how much you read my diaries but I told several times that people mocked his sister because she was handicapped. You'll never see him or hear him laughing at someone's accident. Even if it is totally harmless. Thanks to him, I learned to value own health and other people's health and well being.

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