Hello Dolls!
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Sugary Updates
Mr. Shades cancelled our date today, but treated me to a day at the nail salon. I got a pedicure, and acrylic nails. This is my first time wearing fake nails so it was quite an experience! The pedicure was heaven, but the nails were torture for me. I didn't know the grind your real nails!

I was reading another SB blog about married SDs…and it made me remember something I wanted to share with you all. Mr. Jet who has now officially POOFED on me…our last conversation was very late at night. He called me, but my phone lost reception…or so I thought…and the call dropped. I waited a few minutes for him to call back, but nothing. So I dialed him back and didn't think much of it since he was supposed to be on a business trip. Some angry woman answered the phone…whom I assume to be his wife. I was shocked…and I didn't say a word. I listened to her yell for a few seconds…then I hung up. She called back immediately. I didn't want her to here my female voice on my voicemail so I picked up and hung up right away. She wouldn't stop calling. So finally I picked up the phone and answered it pleasantly yet in a tired voice. She very irritatedly asked why I had called and hung up. I apologized and told her that I did not call her, but that I caught my children playing with my phone. They must have dialed her on accident and just hung up the phone. I apologized again and bid her a goodnight. I didn't get anymore calls from her or him.

At first I was embarrassed at having been confronted by his wife. No matter what way you look at it…in that situation I was scum…the other woman…the slut…even if my affair with Mr. Jet has only been in conversation, and I have never laid eyes on him. Then I went from being embarrassed to extremely pissed off. How dare he be so careless? And what did I get from all of that mini drama? Not a damn thing except empty promises. Why do all married men write about sugar babies being discreet in their profiles? No motherfucker you be discreet…I'm not the one fucking married, so cover up your own damn tracks. To go out with a married man, I'd require a huge allowance to compensate me for the sheer inconvenience of such a relationship. Mr. Jet did offer me $4,000/mo be honestly if you got a fucking private jet then you can at least give me $6,000/mo…and afford a phone with lock features. So I avoid married men for the most part…unless they claim to be separated, or have the means to truly afford a quality affair.

Still on the topic of married men…my ex, Mr. Platinum giddily called me all day. He had a golf tournament that he did for charity. I talked about going to Tokyo with him and the costs for the flight and what not. He definitely changed his tune on me. He threw me a whole bunch of excuses about what if his wife called and heard me in the background. #1 I'm not fucking or sucking you so there is no need to feel un-necessarily guilty for not cluing her in that I'm going. #2 Why the hell would you answer your phone with me around…step out the room dumbass or hush me and tell me to zip my lips. Then he wanted to be like, "What am I getting out of this?" You're not trying to cheat on her right? We're just friends right? Then what the fuck are you getting at? The he wanted to say I was trying to use him…but in reality the 5 star hotel room is paid for by the government…and I'm paying for my own flight…so really he gets the bonuses of my company in a foreign country for fucking free. I'm so irritated with him, so I'm not going to Tokyo…
with him. While he's in Tokyo his wife is going to be on somebody else's dick….how the hell did he think he met her?
The other married guy in my life would be a coworker. When I first set eyes on him I was instantaneously attracted to him. He's young, tall, handsome, with this laid back attitude, and sexy ass accent. Then I found out he's married…go fucking figure! We chilled a little bit after work and got to know each other better. He seems so unhappy with his wife…but not in the way a dog of a man gets tired of his wife. I really feel for the both of them and its a tough situation. He's such a great guy, it blows my mind how she can treat him so distastefully. Its not him just hyping it up…I've met the woman and she is no ray of sunshine to be around. I definitely want to befriend him…but my attraction to him is asking for trouble. I better just focus on sugar right now. If I'm getting into any drama….its gonna be the kind that fattens my bank account!
♥ Dream SB
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