Risky Business.

Oh what a day I had!  At least it's over now.  Friday after Thanksgiving.  I was off from work and Sean was out of town.

Mr. G came over to my place a little before 1 pm.  I hid Sean's things around the house.  I was going to tell Mr. G about my boyfriend today, but I didn't want him to see his shoes and stuff at the door before I had a chance to say anything.  I dressed up in my holiday dress and sexy heels for him.  He was happy to see me- we hadn't seen each other for a month.  It was easy and comfortable as always.  We were making out on my couch for a bit and we moved to the bed shortly.  He had a problem keeping it hard as always...so annoying.  I used KY ultragel to massage his penis; it always works like a charm.  So he put a condom on and got on top of me.  It didn't take too long for him to cum.  We didn't even change positions.  He pulled out.  He was no longer wearing a condom.  What the fuck.  We looked around and looked for it but there was no sign of it.  We didn't move at all, so it couldn't be far from us.  We concluded that it was stuck inside of me.  Holy shit.  It can't be happening.  I have a boyfriend.  I can't have someone else's used condom stuck inside of my vagina!  I tried to see if I could feel it inside so I inserted my finger deep but I didn't feel anything.  We googled "condom stuck inside vagina"; it said if you couldn't get it out yourself, you had to see a doctor.  It was a fucking holiday and everything was closed.  I decided to go to a free walk-in clinic downtown.  I took a shower and called a cab.  He gave me my allowance and kept apologizing... I counted days from my last period and I knew at least I didn't have to worry about pregnancy.  Mr. G was going that direction anyways so we shared a cab and he dropped me off.  After waiting for one hour, they told me that doctors had too many patients waiting and they couldn't accommodate me.  They suggested that I should go to the emergency room!  No fucking way I was going to the ER and tell them that I had a condom stuck inside of me!!  I was exhausted and starving.  I decided to go to another walk-in clinic we saw from a cab on the way there.  It wasn't a free one but I didn't have much choice at that point.  I had to go all the way across to the other side of the town.  When I got there, it was already closed.  I was really pissed off about everything.  I felt like crying on the street....I was hungry but no way I could go to a restaurant, sat down and ate while I got a condom deep inside of me!  Sean texted me; "What are you doing today?"  He had no fucking idea what I was doing today... I told him; "I'm going to my dance class".  Well that was the plan but now I was missing it.  My friend was meeting me there but I had to cancel on her without a clear explanation.  I went home and I told myself that I just had to get it out.  No other choice.  I put some lube on my finger and determined to feel the tip of the condom somewhere...and I felt it this time!!  After locating it, I could pull it out within a minute.

I'm so lucky Sean is out of town for a few days.  I didn't have a chance to tell Mr. G about him, but it doesn't matter anymore.  I'm so done with this.  And it wasn't exactly the first time shit like this happened with Mr. G.  Once condom somehow came off his penis during sex and we found it under my body after he came inside of me.  It was right before my period so I didn't have to worry about getting pregnant and I just had all STD testings done so I knew we were both good and clean.  So apparently he has a problem keeping a condom on during sex.  I have to end this obviously and he will have to understand.  I can't keep risking my health!

What a day....