Welcome back!!! I just retrieved possibly my last cup for a while making this cup six only and lastly until I get home or a night of sleep. So I'm just gonna get straight to it... After a level test which reads......Geeked on my coffee energy scale so here it is and I swear I'm not lying or stalling this time.
Two days prior to writing this section and sad/ angering/ disappointing and troubling event, [partially paraphrased due to lack of accessibility], My former girlfriend/ occasionally just friends with benefits "Ashley", texted me on social media telling me that she wanted to fuck that afternoon. I simply replied with, "Yeah, I know the feeling." She then asked if she could come over to fuck in any way I wanted. Well, I was not about to turn that down considering my lack of that kind of visits in a couple of years, [roughly 2.5]. I was hit with subtle joy, pride from lack of work to put into getting lucky, and relief from my longest-standing personal record of having blue balls.
Out of respect and lack of relevance, I'll skip the details of our relations other than the relevant details to the event. Knowing it was mutually expressed, consensual sex, we fucked in the bathroom, or attempted it anyway, without outside or inside/personal interuptions, tried for an hour and though I [for good and HONEST reasons, I failed to get hard. So after a final attempt with her on top, gave up and pleased her so, at the very least, she would get as close as possible to what she came for... Until much later when I came to the conclusion or possibly even the realization that it wasn't good enough for her.
After she left immediately afterwards, The clock said it was [roughly] 3:30. She drove herself both here and back alone with no signs depicting any change in personality in the total of an hour and a half she was there other than leaving immediately after intercourse taking only time to piss before leaving with my roommate as a witness to her arriving, [audibly] witnessed her verbal state during sex, and visually a second time when she left, leaving behind 400mg painkillers that I only touched to put up for her assuming she accidentally left it behind. All up until it was realized how odd her dismissal and excuse for leaving so quickly earlier, that it finally hit me later the second the police showed up at 2 or 3 in the morning with a search warrant and a statement from her saying I "raped, sodomized, and sexually assaulted" her, leaving me struck dumb, baffled, and confused after having a pleasant encounter with her roughly six and a half hours prior to the rude and un-needed interuption.
Anyways, they tell me the bulk of the statement revealing the false accusations that threw them on my doorstep or also personally what I considered to be a safe zone up until that moment when I was being questioned on my front porch. They asked me if I was drinking and I admitted to that current level of sobriety... or lack thereof... because mainly it was obvious but ultimately I wanted to know why they were here prior to the potential charges if proven, [though not a truthful testimony on her end or credible.]. Due to her history, I later found out, she is not only known by the police from her history... but was told in a subtle way that she has a history of this, which weakens her statement's credibility.
Well now instead of being behind bars for 10 years for violating probation and having supposedly a not so good encounter that never actually took place at any point and was 100% entirely consensual and carefully examined by myself to avoid confusion or uncomfortable decisions along the way with an audio witness and visual prior to starting and upon finishing as she was leaving with apparently an alleged feeling of self-disgust and a lack of mental stability both emotional and physically mental after I both drugged her AND knocked out with surprisingly no tangible proof other than a tiny trace of DNA, and her word against mine. Although I've made her partially aware to a point that I have more Tangible proof than she could make up taking all the time she could. Now I just have silence on her end lasting an hour or two until I blocked her now that I got the last word, and reserved the career and reputation killing blow, and even a good lawyer on her side would only get her a prolonged trial duration to try to fight back with statements, while all the physical evidence fights for my corner with one of the absolute, considered second best, soon to be first, lawyer in the GilmerCounty AND PikensCounty judicial system. So I'm waiting patiently worry-free until court. So there it is.
The hyped-up Drama, and the underlining humor... she sent me rehearsed sounding possible movie quotes that make her sound and look dumber than a box of rotten teeth saved up for when the time comes that we'll "need it.". and that is all there is to know about that currently. I will be sure to update as soon as anything relevant or exciting happens or include the new information on a later chapter though, so as for now I will see you next chapter,
byeeeeeee!!!!
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