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2011.01.07 23:16 Bakadan Boston Apartments: Listings, Rooms for Rent, Roommates + Sublets
bostonhousing is a great resource for anyone looking for Boston apartments, rooms for rent in Boston, roommates in Boston, sublets in Boston and advice about moving to Boston + the surrounding area — including Cambridge, Somerville and Brookline.
2023.06.06 21:18 branfordsquirrel Toddler wakes up screaming at 2am every night
Hi, hoping to get some advice on this! My toddler has been a pretty good sleeper since she was born. However, about 1-2 months ago she started waking up in the middle of the night randomly and crying for us. We thought it was night terrors and for a while we just brought her into bed with us. But now this has become a more common occurrence than not.
We cannot let her just “cry it out” as her bedroom is right next to her brother’s, and already he’s woke up a few times and been very tough to get down to sleep.
Any suggestions? She is almost 3 and is currently in a crib. Is it time to switch to a toddler bed? Do we get a floor bed in our room? We don’t mind her spending some time in our bed but we definitely don’t want this to be a permanent thing. Thank you!
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We cannot let her just “cry it out” as her bedroom is right next to her brother’s, and already he’s woke up a few times and been very tough to get down to sleep.
Any suggestions? She is almost 3 and is currently in a crib. Is it time to switch to a toddler bed? Do we get a floor bed in our room? We don’t mind her spending some time in our bed but we definitely don’t want this to be a permanent thing. Thank you!
2023.06.06 21:18 ochuuu [Listing] 1br 2 month sublet in Williamsburg Apartment
Subletting my room in a 3 bedroom 1 bath apartment in south Williamsburg for 2 months (June 22nd - August 22nd). I've already paid rent till June 22nd so you can move in as early as June 12th for free.
(Female only) Will be sharing with two female roommates who are grad students.
Price: $795 (not joking) room is small but livable. Comes furnished with a bed, mattress, and clothing rack if you'd like. Right next to MJ lines, G and L are close by.
Message only with serious inquiries, proof of employment, guarantor, etc must be ready ASAP.
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(Female only) Will be sharing with two female roommates who are grad students.
Price: $795 (not joking) room is small but livable. Comes furnished with a bed, mattress, and clothing rack if you'd like. Right next to MJ lines, G and L are close by.
Message only with serious inquiries, proof of employment, guarantor, etc must be ready ASAP.
2023.06.06 21:18 Annoyed_Skittle Greenspoint: Fruits of Passion
 | Popular bar owned by a pair of siblings in town, the Fruits of Passion is a great spot for a quiet date. If you're lucky, you can even catch a performance from the owner singing on stage. Rumors say there's a secret room in the bar...though nobody has seen it for themselves. Sheriff William, "Billy", however, has addressed this rumor saying he's done his own personal investigation into the matter and found nothing out of place in the bar. submitted by Annoyed_Skittle to sims2 [link] [comments] |
2023.06.06 21:18 kingskybomber14 [Metashape] Round 32 Submissions are now open!
Submit your deck here:
https://docs.google.com/forms/d/e/1FAIpQLScC2vNiCKzhBOcPkkCiDaEp4WLBnrtIg7pS5wUD5YrPdQ6fkA/viewform
Deadline: Tuesday, June 13 at 17:00 UTC.
The new bans are:
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Semarlow took first place this round with Daze + Hexdrinker. While not packing the raw strength of the Blackmail Death's Shadow deck, Hexdrinker not requiring you to get so low on life like Death's Shadow allowed it to hold up a bit better to the token-based aggression from the Gisa's Bidding decks. The remainder of the top 4 was a 3-way tie utility the Blackmail Death's Shadow deck, being submitted by myself, XScorpion, and Charlielutra24. Congrats to all of the winners!
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Deadline: Tuesday, June 13 at 17:00 UTC.
The new bans are:
- Daze (R31)
- Blackmail (R8->R28, R31->R56)
- Sphere of Resistance (R11->R32)
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Last Round
A very powerful round dominated by the fear of a number of very powerful strategies. Balance coming off the banlist added another extremely powerful going first deck to the meta that's very hard to counter, and Death's Shadow came off the banlist just in time to replace the Rack alongside Blackmail from last week's winning deck. In addition to all of that, the LED Archfiend that most of the last round consisted of was still very much a factor.Semarlow took first place this round with Daze + Hexdrinker. While not packing the raw strength of the Blackmail Death's Shadow deck, Hexdrinker not requiring you to get so low on life like Death's Shadow allowed it to hold up a bit better to the token-based aggression from the Gisa's Bidding decks. The remainder of the top 4 was a 3-way tie utility the Blackmail Death's Shadow deck, being submitted by myself, XScorpion, and Charlielutra24. Congrats to all of the winners!
Next Round
The bans:- Blackmail: The most powerful and oppressive discard spell in the format, it's about time we finally got rid of it. The fact that it can target lands makes it nearly impossible to tech around without making your deck a total garbage fire that loses to everything else. When it initially came off the banlist everyone was packing Mental Missteps to block it, but as other powerful threats like LED and Balance have come off the banlist, attention shifted away from it, leading to it making first place two rounds ago and taking three of the top four spots this past round. This card won't be missed, and will give decks a lot more breathing room, especially tapland-based decks.
- Daze: This card has always been reasonable as a card that can shut down a lot of decks when you go first, but hasn't been a meta consideration for quite a few rounds. Won't have a notable impact on the meta.
- Sphere of Resistance: A powerful going first card to add to the format's already long list. With both City of Traitors and Ancient Tomb banned, I don't really see much benefit to playing this card over Balance. In order to play it turn 1, you'll either need to use Mox + manland or Crystal Vein + Memnite, but both of those are susceptible to Shoal on 0, which seems like a pretty reasonable choice already to target both LED and the stock Balance list. It does avoid losing to Shuffle Titans, so it does gain equity against Gisa's Bidding, but Balance is still the more powerful card overall.
2023.06.06 21:18 TonyClifton323 Tommy Wiseau reposted my recreation of The Room. I have no words for how much joy this brings me
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2023.06.06 21:17 pvpgamy2203 Is selling carries allowed?
Hello fellow rec room players I was wondering if selling quest carries for the exchange of tokens is allowed. If it is allowed how much would you be willing to spend for a carry in isle, creshendo, jumbotron, crimson cauldron and golden trophy. Thanks
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2023.06.06 21:17 NightCities13 88 Years Later-Game 8-Full Games
Day 1
Upon rising up, the tributes saw that they were in a space station, with the moon being clearly shown. The usual supplies, weapons, and consumables were included in the arena, and the backpacks off to the side.
When the bell rang, Holly and Grove ran forwards and grabbed axes, killing the girl from 12 and the boy from 11 before fleeing, each grabbing a backpack on the way out.
Pike grabbed a backpack, some rope, and a fishing kit before running away, while Waveria grabbed a trident and a backpack, killing the girl from 10 with it on her way out.
Meanwhile Janina and Helios (both 2) killed Henna (1) the girl from 6, the boys from 5 and 9, and Jerry (1), before leaving the cornucopia.
Helios killed Anne (9) and Hemma (8) before turning to see Janina fall to the ground, and Gene (3) standing there. As Janina’s cannon sounded, Helios threw a knife into Gene’s head.
Holly and Grove relaxed in a small closet area of the space station, while Waveria hid in a crew bedroom and Pike stayed in the mess hall.
That night at midnight, the portraits of Henna and Jerry from 1, Janina from 3, Gene from 3, the boy from 5, the girl from 6, Hemma from 8, Anne and the boy from 9, the girl from 10, the boy from 11, and the girl from 12 were shown in the sky, leaving twelve tributes remaining.
Day 2
The next day Helios found Intel (3) and snapped her neck, and Pike, who was hiding nearby, readied his fishhook and rope trap, but was humiliated when Helios simply snapped the rope. Pike tried to run away, but Helios grabbed him and snapped his neck. Waveria was annoyed when Julian (10) walked into her hiding spot, and killed him with her trident. She also killed Jedediah (12), who was walking by.
Holly and Grove ate some of their bread and water, and Waveria ate some of Jedediah’s bread.
That night, the portraits of Intel from 3, Pike from 4, Julian from 10, and Jedediah from 12 were shown in the sky, leaving eight tributes remaining.
Day 3
Early the next morning, Game Maker Juliana Ricci called a feast, and explained that something everyone wanted would be included. Waveria had her supplies, as well as Julian and Jedediah’s supplies; and decided not to attend, but Holly and Grove walked to the feast, hiding behind the wall.
When the timer rang, allies Gianna (5) and Decatur (6) ran for their bags, but earned a knife to the head from Helios, who subsequently had an ax thrown into his head by Grove. Roy (8) ran forwards, but Grove also battered him with his ax, while Holly grabbed the two feast bags and they fled.
Holly and Grove ended up receiving two sandwiches each.
That night, the portraits of Helios from 2, Gianna from 5, Decatur from 6, and Roy from 8 were shown in the sky, leaving Waveria from 4, Holly and Grove from 7, and Lilibet from 11, the youngest and shortest tribute this Games who had bad luck and was hiding under the bed in Waveria’s room.
Day 4
Waveria heard Lilibet sneeze, and pulled the terrified girl out from under her bed, killing her with a trident to the head.
All three tributes were ordered back to the cornucopia, and they ran. Waveria and Grove began to try and kill each other, while Holly stood aside. When Grove slammed his trident into Waveria’s head, Holly slammed her ax into his head, sounding a final cannon.
Seventeen year old Holly Hammond of District 7 was announced as the victor of the 8th Hunger Games, and was airlifted from the arena.
Aftermath
Holly’s betrayal of Grove at the end of the Games saw her popularity soar in the Capitol, but fall in District 7, as Grove had been a fan favorite in District 7.
Holly moved into a forest mansion, and never married, but did adopt a son named Ajax and a daughter named Shayla, who she was a great mother to.
Holly mentored the tributes of District 7, and was well known for her sarcastic attitude, but good mentorship.
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Upon rising up, the tributes saw that they were in a space station, with the moon being clearly shown. The usual supplies, weapons, and consumables were included in the arena, and the backpacks off to the side.
When the bell rang, Holly and Grove ran forwards and grabbed axes, killing the girl from 12 and the boy from 11 before fleeing, each grabbing a backpack on the way out.
Pike grabbed a backpack, some rope, and a fishing kit before running away, while Waveria grabbed a trident and a backpack, killing the girl from 10 with it on her way out.
Meanwhile Janina and Helios (both 2) killed Henna (1) the girl from 6, the boys from 5 and 9, and Jerry (1), before leaving the cornucopia.
Helios killed Anne (9) and Hemma (8) before turning to see Janina fall to the ground, and Gene (3) standing there. As Janina’s cannon sounded, Helios threw a knife into Gene’s head.
Holly and Grove relaxed in a small closet area of the space station, while Waveria hid in a crew bedroom and Pike stayed in the mess hall.
That night at midnight, the portraits of Henna and Jerry from 1, Janina from 3, Gene from 3, the boy from 5, the girl from 6, Hemma from 8, Anne and the boy from 9, the girl from 10, the boy from 11, and the girl from 12 were shown in the sky, leaving twelve tributes remaining.
Day 2
The next day Helios found Intel (3) and snapped her neck, and Pike, who was hiding nearby, readied his fishhook and rope trap, but was humiliated when Helios simply snapped the rope. Pike tried to run away, but Helios grabbed him and snapped his neck. Waveria was annoyed when Julian (10) walked into her hiding spot, and killed him with her trident. She also killed Jedediah (12), who was walking by.
Holly and Grove ate some of their bread and water, and Waveria ate some of Jedediah’s bread.
That night, the portraits of Intel from 3, Pike from 4, Julian from 10, and Jedediah from 12 were shown in the sky, leaving eight tributes remaining.
Day 3
Early the next morning, Game Maker Juliana Ricci called a feast, and explained that something everyone wanted would be included. Waveria had her supplies, as well as Julian and Jedediah’s supplies; and decided not to attend, but Holly and Grove walked to the feast, hiding behind the wall.
When the timer rang, allies Gianna (5) and Decatur (6) ran for their bags, but earned a knife to the head from Helios, who subsequently had an ax thrown into his head by Grove. Roy (8) ran forwards, but Grove also battered him with his ax, while Holly grabbed the two feast bags and they fled.
Holly and Grove ended up receiving two sandwiches each.
That night, the portraits of Helios from 2, Gianna from 5, Decatur from 6, and Roy from 8 were shown in the sky, leaving Waveria from 4, Holly and Grove from 7, and Lilibet from 11, the youngest and shortest tribute this Games who had bad luck and was hiding under the bed in Waveria’s room.
Day 4
Waveria heard Lilibet sneeze, and pulled the terrified girl out from under her bed, killing her with a trident to the head.
All three tributes were ordered back to the cornucopia, and they ran. Waveria and Grove began to try and kill each other, while Holly stood aside. When Grove slammed his trident into Waveria’s head, Holly slammed her ax into his head, sounding a final cannon.
Seventeen year old Holly Hammond of District 7 was announced as the victor of the 8th Hunger Games, and was airlifted from the arena.
Aftermath
Holly’s betrayal of Grove at the end of the Games saw her popularity soar in the Capitol, but fall in District 7, as Grove had been a fan favorite in District 7.
Holly moved into a forest mansion, and never married, but did adopt a son named Ajax and a daughter named Shayla, who she was a great mother to.
Holly mentored the tributes of District 7, and was well known for her sarcastic attitude, but good mentorship.
2023.06.06 21:17 Forro-Condom-breaker Some god monster isekai, or monster mc? (Just non-human and not a devil that look like a human)
I have already read the elephants in the room
shitara ken deshita (good but too fast and that "party" is vomiting)
kumo desu ga nani ka (I adore her, but no one ever cared about shun and his academy shit, and things lose little after evolving into aracne, [and for some reason the anime confused "pseudo anthropomorphic arachnid" with human girl on top, spider on bottom, in the manga she looks better, her body still looks non-human, and she still keeps kumoko's head] and god most of the fics do wonders with her potential [although the best ones are on hiatus]
chrysallis (antony is noted as a possible name for possible future children)
re:monster (good, fast, fast, convenient, not so good)
annals of veight (good in parts and pretty meh in others)
and i've heard about queen in the mud but i don't have the budget for it, you know?
I'm done reading the fics that don't look like a radioactive puke pool of ecchi shit and replace the mc with an oc and stuff that looks like a 13 year old wrote
So I'm looking for new things to read that don't contain harems and that kind of annoying shit.
throw me anything, manga, anime, web comic, web novel. anything.
I'm a little desperate
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shitara ken deshita (good but too fast and that "party" is vomiting)
kumo desu ga nani ka (I adore her, but no one ever cared about shun and his academy shit, and things lose little after evolving into aracne, [and for some reason the anime confused "pseudo anthropomorphic arachnid" with human girl on top, spider on bottom, in the manga she looks better, her body still looks non-human, and she still keeps kumoko's head] and god most of the fics do wonders with her potential [although the best ones are on hiatus]
chrysallis (antony is noted as a possible name for possible future children)
re:monster (good, fast, fast, convenient, not so good)
annals of veight (good in parts and pretty meh in others)
and i've heard about queen in the mud but i don't have the budget for it, you know?
I'm done reading the fics that don't look like a radioactive puke pool of ecchi shit and replace the mc with an oc and stuff that looks like a 13 year old wrote
So I'm looking for new things to read that don't contain harems and that kind of annoying shit.
throw me anything, manga, anime, web comic, web novel. anything.
I'm a little desperate
2023.06.06 21:17 TonyClifton323 Tommy Wiseau reposted my recreation of The Room. I have no words for how much joy this brings me
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2023.06.06 21:17 PleasantLetterhead99 Sweating Profusely on Only One Side of the Body, Emergency or unconcerning or something in between?
I am sweating profusely on only the right side of my body. It is mostly noticeable under my arm, but can also be felt on the palm of my hand and sole of my foot, and occasionally on my hip and leg. I first noticed this May 14th and it has escalated since then. I have also started having some tinnitus in the past week.
I have really struggled to get any answers. Urgent Care told me to go to the Emergency Room. I followed up with an NP that afternoon instead who was very concerned but told me I didn't need to go to the ER unless I had any weakness or numbness. (I do not.) I followed up with an MD today and he completely dismissed my concerns and told me it was nothing. (The only thing he did was tell me to take a multivitamin and some antiperspirant.) I have just enough healthcare experience and knowledge to know that an asymmetric sign this could indicate something more serious. I would love some input on whether or not I should seek a second opinion. I'd also really appreciate if someone could explain what might be causing this or what symptoms I should be looking out for in the future in case I do need to go to the ER or other provider.
I am 22F, 5'6", 150 lbs, White, and have been sweating profusely on only one side of my body.
I'm bipolar and have PTSD, but both are well managed with Seroquel and Prazosin. I've also followed up with my psychiatrist who confirmed that neither medication could cause this. I am not in any kind of current episode or distress that could influence this.
I also take Aygestin
I get migraines and have recently developed tinnitus
The NP I saw earlier this week ran a CBC which was normal. Slightly elevated white count likely explained by a recent cold.
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I have really struggled to get any answers. Urgent Care told me to go to the Emergency Room. I followed up with an NP that afternoon instead who was very concerned but told me I didn't need to go to the ER unless I had any weakness or numbness. (I do not.) I followed up with an MD today and he completely dismissed my concerns and told me it was nothing. (The only thing he did was tell me to take a multivitamin and some antiperspirant.) I have just enough healthcare experience and knowledge to know that an asymmetric sign this could indicate something more serious. I would love some input on whether or not I should seek a second opinion. I'd also really appreciate if someone could explain what might be causing this or what symptoms I should be looking out for in the future in case I do need to go to the ER or other provider.
I am 22F, 5'6", 150 lbs, White, and have been sweating profusely on only one side of my body.
I'm bipolar and have PTSD, but both are well managed with Seroquel and Prazosin. I've also followed up with my psychiatrist who confirmed that neither medication could cause this. I am not in any kind of current episode or distress that could influence this.
I also take Aygestin
I get migraines and have recently developed tinnitus
The NP I saw earlier this week ran a CBC which was normal. Slightly elevated white count likely explained by a recent cold.
2023.06.06 21:16 Questions314 The Dream pt4
Pt4
It was a long week to wait. Kay was still pretty upset with me for ruining the first night. So I did my best to make it up to her by taking care of all the house chores. That way she didn’t have to worry about it. It worked a bit too. She was able to spend her free time relaxing on the couch. And she went from telling me how I was doing everything wrong to talking about how excited she was for Friday. So I knew if I kept up the extra chores I could get back in her good graces.
She was very strict about seeing her naked. I didn’t get a glimpse of anything the whole week. Whenever she had to change she would send me out of the room. The closest I got to anything was folding her panties when I did the laundry.
On Thursday night she woke up grinding on me. I thought we were about to go at it but then I remembered the rules that were set and I got an overwhelming need to follow them. “Honey we need to stop. I am not supposed to”
“I am just so horny. If you want to follow the rules you are going to have to sleep somewhere else.”
“What. I don’t think that’s necessary.”
“Oh I think it is” she said as she but her hand down her pants. “You can go make up the guest room and sleep there.”
“Ok”. Just a couple more days of this. I could play along for a while longer.
——
Friday night came and it started off pretty much the same way as last time. I helped Kay get dressed. Though this time she wasn’t on the phone and she made me wear a blindfold so I didn’t see anything I wasn’t supposed to. After I was done I took off the blindfold to her dressed in the sexist purple lingerie. “Is that new?”
“Yep. I think I deserve it”
Just then there was a knock at the door
“Yeah! He’s here”
When we get to the door I find that I am really nervous not because I am scared of the embarrassment to come. But because I find that I don’t want to disappoint her.
“Hi Jason” my wife says as she lets him in and give him a big embrace. “Glad you came back”
“Me too” he says “you really are stunning.” Looking down at me “did follow all the rules”
“Yes sir” I said as though I was proud about it.
“Good. So Kay did he give you any trouble?”
“Not at all” she says as she goes in for a kiss. And just like that it’s like I am not even there anymore. So I decided to go get them drinks before they even ask and when I get back they are in the living on the couch all over each other. He has his hands down her panties and she is rubbing her hand over his crotch. When they stop to come up for air I give them the drinks
“Look at this. Didn’t even has to ask” Jason says. “So tell me Kay how was your week?”
“It was rough. Dealing with Jay isn’t easy. Plus I was horny all week. I think it was the most I have ever pleasured myself”
“Well I say we go upstairs and take of that. Both of you head up to your bedroom. I will be right there.”
Once we get up there I try to ask how she is doing but she just waves me off. “Not now. This is really it.” She says excitedly.
Once he enters to room he has us stand in front of him.
“Before we continue I want Jay to acknowledge his new role. Jay state for us why we are here tonight.”
“So you and my wife can have sex”
“Try that again!” He says sternly
I hang my head.
“You are here sir because me and my small penis cannot satisfy my wife in bed.”
“That’s better. Now undress you wife for me. And as you do tell her how pathetic you are.”
First I untie her robe and slowly pull it off her. “I am sorry you have had to put up with my small dick for so long.”
Then I unclasp her bra and take it off “I am not man enough for you.”
Then I kneel behind her. Place a hand on each side of her panties. “You deserve a real man. Not someone like me” Then I start pulling them down. I thought I was just playing along but things changed I think in that moment. Undressing you wife for another man is something that cannot be undone. I was really committing to this change in our relationship. I didn’t see all that at the time, I just thought about doing a good job and trying to make my wife happy.
After I pulled the panties off I held them in my hand and I could feel that they were soaked through. I stood up and started to back away.
“Come over here and undress me”
I did as I was told though a bit faster. I took off his shirt to reveal a chiseled chest. Then undid his pants and pulled them off. When I went to lower his underwear he pushed me down by the shoulders so I was eye level with his crotch. I found I didn’t even resist as I wanted to see it up close.
As I pulled his boxers off his enormous cock sprang out and hit me in the face. It’s was the closest I had ever been to another man’s dick. I was transfixed just staring at it. I was about to reach out and touch it but he pushed me to the side so he could embrace my wife. I back away and undressed myself as I wanted to be a part of this event too in someway.
What happened next will be seared in my memory forever. They began a long hug with the two of them pressed together exploring each others bodies with their hands. Next he guided her to the bed and laid her down. He then began kissing her all over. Teasing her and he would move across her pussy then kissing down her leg. Finally when she couldn’t take it anymore he moved to put his cock in her. “What do you want?”he asked.
“I need your me cock in me now” she said.
“Why is that?”
“Because you are a real man with a real man’s cock”
“Tell you husband to come over here a guide my cock into you”
“Jay come here”
I went over to the bed with my tiny dick about to explode.
“Grab his cock and put it in me. I need this so bad. I need to feel what it’s like to have a real cock in me.”
“Ok” was all I could mange to say. Was he going to put a condom on? I think she would want him to. “Sweetie should he put on…” was as far as I got before being cut off.
“Jay! Just do it! I need him now!”
I reached out an grabbed his cock and I almost cam right there.
“That’s it. Put it in me… oh yes! Oh my God!!
With one hand I pushed my wife legs open and then guided his cock into her. I found myself feeling good for being able to help. The sound she made when he entered her was like nothing I had ever heard before. Like pure ecstasy. In an instant I was invisible so I back away and just watched.
With each trust her moans of pleasure got louder and louder. And she said things she never said with me
“Fuck me” she screamed “fuck me hard”
Thrust after thrust.
“Oh my god! I’m cumming!!”
She had her fist orgasm as she grabbed on to Jason with all her might. But he wasn’t done. He kept going until she can again and again. I had never she her or any women every have multiple orgasms like that. I really was inferior wasn’t I.
“Who does you pussy belong to now?” Jason asked
“It….oh…god…..it belongs……so good…..to you” she said as she gasped for air.
“Jay!”
“Yes sir” I said as I watched on in amazement.
“Who does your wife’s pussy belong to?”
“It belongs to you sir” I said and I agreed with him too. I could never to that to my wife. It was clear I was not the better man in this situation.
“Damn straight.” He said as he pulled out and cam all over my wife’s stomach.
“Jay come over here” he commanded
“Yes sir”
“You have been a good boy so far so I have a deal for you.”
“Ok”
“I want you to stand over your wife and start to jerk off. If you can last for 1 minute I will let you have sex with her.”
“And if I can’t?”
“Then you clean up all this mess I made on her.”
“Ok. I think I can last at least that long” I said a little too smugly.
I started to rub my dick with my index finger and my thumb.
“Oh god” my wife laughed. ”that’s right. he doesn’t even need one whole hand. Haha”
And that comment was all it took to put me over the edge. I cam all over her as well. There was a lot to clean up.
“How long did I last?”
“Haha. About 10 seconds.” Jay said with smile. “Get cleaning”
I kneeled down beside her and leaned in but then I hesitated. I was less the an inch away I could smell it. I have never tasted anyone’s cum before not even my own. Just then Jason’s hand pushed my head into the cum. “Get started”
And I did. After a second of shock to get over the fact I was licking up our cum off my wife I started to get into it.
“Look at him go” Kay said. “ he really is into this?”
“Yep. I told you he would be. Guys like this are all the same. Give them a taste of being controlled and they will fall right in line.”
I didn’t hear any of that though because I was so engrossed on finishing my job. “Finished”
——
He spent the night in bed with her as I slept on the floor. The next day I made them breakfast and I finished cleaning up I met up with them in the living room.
It was amazing how normal it all felt. Kay and snuggling up with Jay on the love seat as I sat down in the recliner across from them. “So are you ready to go out?” Jason asked.
We then had really fun day. Jason was really easy to get along with as long as I listened. It was just like we were a group of friends hanging out.
Once we got home I was told to go make dinner so I head into the kitchen. I could hear them kissing in the next room and almost went to take a look but decided not too there would be time for me to be involved later.
After dinner was down we all sat down together in the living room.
“So Kay” Jason began “how do you feel now that you have had a real cock”
“Umm that I want more of course.”
“And Jay how do you feel about that?”
“Oh he wants it too” Kay said before I could speak. “You can see his tiny dick is hard already. “
I just nodded.
“It’s been long enough” Kay said as she pulled down Jason’s pants and started going down on him.
I went over to get a closer look. I wonder if I could touch it again? But when I got close Jason got up.
“Let’s move this upstairs” he said. We all head to the stairs. “Don’t you have chores in the kitchen?” Kay reminded me as we reached the steps.
“Yes …but can’t they wait until…”
“I’m sorry no. You have to have all you chores done or you can’t come up with us.”
“Ok I finish them be right up”
“No tonight dear. Since they aren’t done in time your not allowed to come into the bedroom at all tonight.”
“Wait. What?”
“I know your disappointment. Me too. I would love to have you clean off Jason’s seed off of me again. Maybe if you finish everything tomorrow you can join again. But for tonight once you are done you can sleep in the guest room.” She the gave me a kiss on the head. “Goodnight honey.”
And she walked up the stairs. I couldn’t believe it. I had fallen so far and now I was not even going to get to watch.
After is finished all the cleaning I headed up to the guest room and laid in bed. All I could hear were Kay’s moans as she was getting her brains fucked out. I pulled out my dick and jerked off as imagined what was happening in the next room. It’s didn’t take line for be to finish. I spent the rest of the night listening to the sounds of two people having amazing sex.
Tomorrow I would have to do a better job so i could be in there with them.
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It was a long week to wait. Kay was still pretty upset with me for ruining the first night. So I did my best to make it up to her by taking care of all the house chores. That way she didn’t have to worry about it. It worked a bit too. She was able to spend her free time relaxing on the couch. And she went from telling me how I was doing everything wrong to talking about how excited she was for Friday. So I knew if I kept up the extra chores I could get back in her good graces.
She was very strict about seeing her naked. I didn’t get a glimpse of anything the whole week. Whenever she had to change she would send me out of the room. The closest I got to anything was folding her panties when I did the laundry.
On Thursday night she woke up grinding on me. I thought we were about to go at it but then I remembered the rules that were set and I got an overwhelming need to follow them. “Honey we need to stop. I am not supposed to”
“I am just so horny. If you want to follow the rules you are going to have to sleep somewhere else.”
“What. I don’t think that’s necessary.”
“Oh I think it is” she said as she but her hand down her pants. “You can go make up the guest room and sleep there.”
“Ok”. Just a couple more days of this. I could play along for a while longer.
——
Friday night came and it started off pretty much the same way as last time. I helped Kay get dressed. Though this time she wasn’t on the phone and she made me wear a blindfold so I didn’t see anything I wasn’t supposed to. After I was done I took off the blindfold to her dressed in the sexist purple lingerie. “Is that new?”
“Yep. I think I deserve it”
Just then there was a knock at the door
“Yeah! He’s here”
When we get to the door I find that I am really nervous not because I am scared of the embarrassment to come. But because I find that I don’t want to disappoint her.
“Hi Jason” my wife says as she lets him in and give him a big embrace. “Glad you came back”
“Me too” he says “you really are stunning.” Looking down at me “did follow all the rules”
“Yes sir” I said as though I was proud about it.
“Good. So Kay did he give you any trouble?”
“Not at all” she says as she goes in for a kiss. And just like that it’s like I am not even there anymore. So I decided to go get them drinks before they even ask and when I get back they are in the living on the couch all over each other. He has his hands down her panties and she is rubbing her hand over his crotch. When they stop to come up for air I give them the drinks
“Look at this. Didn’t even has to ask” Jason says. “So tell me Kay how was your week?”
“It was rough. Dealing with Jay isn’t easy. Plus I was horny all week. I think it was the most I have ever pleasured myself”
“Well I say we go upstairs and take of that. Both of you head up to your bedroom. I will be right there.”
Once we get up there I try to ask how she is doing but she just waves me off. “Not now. This is really it.” She says excitedly.
Once he enters to room he has us stand in front of him.
“Before we continue I want Jay to acknowledge his new role. Jay state for us why we are here tonight.”
“So you and my wife can have sex”
“Try that again!” He says sternly
I hang my head.
“You are here sir because me and my small penis cannot satisfy my wife in bed.”
“That’s better. Now undress you wife for me. And as you do tell her how pathetic you are.”
First I untie her robe and slowly pull it off her. “I am sorry you have had to put up with my small dick for so long.”
Then I unclasp her bra and take it off “I am not man enough for you.”
Then I kneel behind her. Place a hand on each side of her panties. “You deserve a real man. Not someone like me” Then I start pulling them down. I thought I was just playing along but things changed I think in that moment. Undressing you wife for another man is something that cannot be undone. I was really committing to this change in our relationship. I didn’t see all that at the time, I just thought about doing a good job and trying to make my wife happy.
After I pulled the panties off I held them in my hand and I could feel that they were soaked through. I stood up and started to back away.
“Come over here and undress me”
I did as I was told though a bit faster. I took off his shirt to reveal a chiseled chest. Then undid his pants and pulled them off. When I went to lower his underwear he pushed me down by the shoulders so I was eye level with his crotch. I found I didn’t even resist as I wanted to see it up close.
As I pulled his boxers off his enormous cock sprang out and hit me in the face. It’s was the closest I had ever been to another man’s dick. I was transfixed just staring at it. I was about to reach out and touch it but he pushed me to the side so he could embrace my wife. I back away and undressed myself as I wanted to be a part of this event too in someway.
What happened next will be seared in my memory forever. They began a long hug with the two of them pressed together exploring each others bodies with their hands. Next he guided her to the bed and laid her down. He then began kissing her all over. Teasing her and he would move across her pussy then kissing down her leg. Finally when she couldn’t take it anymore he moved to put his cock in her. “What do you want?”he asked.
“I need your me cock in me now” she said.
“Why is that?”
“Because you are a real man with a real man’s cock”
“Tell you husband to come over here a guide my cock into you”
“Jay come here”
I went over to the bed with my tiny dick about to explode.
“Grab his cock and put it in me. I need this so bad. I need to feel what it’s like to have a real cock in me.”
“Ok” was all I could mange to say. Was he going to put a condom on? I think she would want him to. “Sweetie should he put on…” was as far as I got before being cut off.
“Jay! Just do it! I need him now!”
I reached out an grabbed his cock and I almost cam right there.
“That’s it. Put it in me… oh yes! Oh my God!!
With one hand I pushed my wife legs open and then guided his cock into her. I found myself feeling good for being able to help. The sound she made when he entered her was like nothing I had ever heard before. Like pure ecstasy. In an instant I was invisible so I back away and just watched.
With each trust her moans of pleasure got louder and louder. And she said things she never said with me
“Fuck me” she screamed “fuck me hard”
Thrust after thrust.
“Oh my god! I’m cumming!!”
She had her fist orgasm as she grabbed on to Jason with all her might. But he wasn’t done. He kept going until she can again and again. I had never she her or any women every have multiple orgasms like that. I really was inferior wasn’t I.
“Who does you pussy belong to now?” Jason asked
“It….oh…god…..it belongs……so good…..to you” she said as she gasped for air.
“Jay!”
“Yes sir” I said as I watched on in amazement.
“Who does your wife’s pussy belong to?”
“It belongs to you sir” I said and I agreed with him too. I could never to that to my wife. It was clear I was not the better man in this situation.
“Damn straight.” He said as he pulled out and cam all over my wife’s stomach.
“Jay come over here” he commanded
“Yes sir”
“You have been a good boy so far so I have a deal for you.”
“Ok”
“I want you to stand over your wife and start to jerk off. If you can last for 1 minute I will let you have sex with her.”
“And if I can’t?”
“Then you clean up all this mess I made on her.”
“Ok. I think I can last at least that long” I said a little too smugly.
I started to rub my dick with my index finger and my thumb.
“Oh god” my wife laughed. ”that’s right. he doesn’t even need one whole hand. Haha”
And that comment was all it took to put me over the edge. I cam all over her as well. There was a lot to clean up.
“How long did I last?”
“Haha. About 10 seconds.” Jay said with smile. “Get cleaning”
I kneeled down beside her and leaned in but then I hesitated. I was less the an inch away I could smell it. I have never tasted anyone’s cum before not even my own. Just then Jason’s hand pushed my head into the cum. “Get started”
And I did. After a second of shock to get over the fact I was licking up our cum off my wife I started to get into it.
“Look at him go” Kay said. “ he really is into this?”
“Yep. I told you he would be. Guys like this are all the same. Give them a taste of being controlled and they will fall right in line.”
I didn’t hear any of that though because I was so engrossed on finishing my job. “Finished”
——
He spent the night in bed with her as I slept on the floor. The next day I made them breakfast and I finished cleaning up I met up with them in the living room.
It was amazing how normal it all felt. Kay and snuggling up with Jay on the love seat as I sat down in the recliner across from them. “So are you ready to go out?” Jason asked.
We then had really fun day. Jason was really easy to get along with as long as I listened. It was just like we were a group of friends hanging out.
Once we got home I was told to go make dinner so I head into the kitchen. I could hear them kissing in the next room and almost went to take a look but decided not too there would be time for me to be involved later.
After dinner was down we all sat down together in the living room.
“So Kay” Jason began “how do you feel now that you have had a real cock”
“Umm that I want more of course.”
“And Jay how do you feel about that?”
“Oh he wants it too” Kay said before I could speak. “You can see his tiny dick is hard already. “
I just nodded.
“It’s been long enough” Kay said as she pulled down Jason’s pants and started going down on him.
I went over to get a closer look. I wonder if I could touch it again? But when I got close Jason got up.
“Let’s move this upstairs” he said. We all head to the stairs. “Don’t you have chores in the kitchen?” Kay reminded me as we reached the steps.
“Yes …but can’t they wait until…”
“I’m sorry no. You have to have all you chores done or you can’t come up with us.”
“Ok I finish them be right up”
“No tonight dear. Since they aren’t done in time your not allowed to come into the bedroom at all tonight.”
“Wait. What?”
“I know your disappointment. Me too. I would love to have you clean off Jason’s seed off of me again. Maybe if you finish everything tomorrow you can join again. But for tonight once you are done you can sleep in the guest room.” She the gave me a kiss on the head. “Goodnight honey.”
And she walked up the stairs. I couldn’t believe it. I had fallen so far and now I was not even going to get to watch.
After is finished all the cleaning I headed up to the guest room and laid in bed. All I could hear were Kay’s moans as she was getting her brains fucked out. I pulled out my dick and jerked off as imagined what was happening in the next room. It’s didn’t take line for be to finish. I spent the rest of the night listening to the sounds of two people having amazing sex.
Tomorrow I would have to do a better job so i could be in there with them.
….
2023.06.06 21:16 sun_puck Looking for New Roommates in Tower 3
I'm a male incoming sophomore and I will be living in Tower 3 for the second straight year in the same room, however all of my roommates are leaving and I don't have any new roommates yet. Please message me if you are interested and I'll let you know the room number.
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2023.06.06 21:16 Amberber73 J Malden Center Apartment
I encountered very unfair treatment in the process of applying for a house in J malden, and I was very unhappy with the unreasonable conditions in the leasing team again and again. I was asked for other documents after my proof of assets had already met the requirements and was up to five times the annual rent. I thought they were very rude and had a very bad attitude. After I updated the new assets, they didn't even look at them and asked questions about the old documents and asked for more documents (which were related to my privacy and my employer's privacy). The whole house application process wasted almost a month of my time and completely messed up my plans. I've rented many apartments in my years in the US and this is the first time I've encountered this situation... I just want to rent a house, not buy one! Highly recommend everyone to consider them having this situation while choosing to apply to them.
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2023.06.06 21:16 WDKilpackIII Sample of Demon Seed: Book Three of New Blood by W.D. Kilpack III
 | Sample: Demon Seed by W.D. Kilpack III Demon Seed: Book Three of New Blood submitted by WDKilpackIII to u/WDKilpackIII [link] [comments] The future of Mankind relies on the Guardian of Maarihk. Can an ancient force, lost aeons past, overcome fate? "My eyes ...." Iesha's voice snapped Natharr's attention to the right and he moved more quickly toward it, before another voice stopped him dead in his tracks. "They see no more." The voice was incredibly deep and penetrated Natharr's frame to the core, freezing his every muscle into place. It was as heavy a bass as he had ever heard, clearly created by vocal cords more immense than trees. The sound alone made the very air vibrate with its power and, in turn, revived Natharr's urge to flee, but far more insistently. Iesha said, "But you found me ... at long last ...." "Aye." Natharr shuddered, emerald eyes closing within the confines of the dawncloak. Sweat beaded his skin and ran down it in long tracks. He was not hot — the robe's mysteries made such a thing impossible — this was fear. Pure, unadulterated horror held him rapt, frozen solidly in place. "Our daughter — she proved me right, darling. She did ...." Iesha's voice became unintelligible again, only the tone clear as the words lost shape. With an effort, Natharr took a deep breath and let it out. He forced himself to regain some semblance of control, although even that exhalation of breath shook — "Who's there?" The voice boomed with such force and power that Natharr staggered backward several steps. "Darling? What is it ...?" Iesha asked but, if she said more, it was lost in the sound of something moving across the stone. It was a massive tread that shook the ground as something of monstrous weight crushed things beneath it. Far worse, it came right at Natharr. Breath coming in quick gasps, he could not get his limbs to move. The slope of bones to the right exploded outward as the creature burst through. For the rest of this sample: https://kilpack.net/demonseedsample.html #author #authorsoffacebook #Books #BookAddict #BookBlogger #BookCommunity #BookLovers #booksnow #epicfantasybooks #fantasy #FSFwritersalliance #goodreads #ian1 #iartg #indieauthor #instabooks #kilpack #kindleunlimited #MustRead #Readind #utahwriter #writerslife #writingcommunity #spfbo https://preview.redd.it/gspwvcjg6g4b1.jpg?width=1400&format=pjpg&auto=webp&s=7e8d687e1118e228b26c7698a7d11b584e161756 |
2023.06.06 21:16 Turbulent-List-6924 Seeking Advice on Renting a Car in Italy for a Road Trip: Tips, Tricks, and Insights Needed!
Hello, fellow Redditors! I'm planning a road trip in Italy from June 30th to July 14th, flying in and out of Bergamo Airport. I'm considering renting a car to explore the beautiful countryside and enjoy the freedom of independent travel. However, I'm a bit uncertain about the whole process and would greatly appreciate your help and insights.
I have a few questions in mind, and I'm hoping some of you who have rented a car in Italy for a road trip can share your experiences and offer some valuable advice. Here are a few specific things I'd like to know:
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I have a few questions in mind, and I'm hoping some of you who have rented a car in Italy for a road trip can share your experiences and offer some valuable advice. Here are a few specific things I'd like to know:
- Tips and Tricks: Are there any tips or tricks you could share that might make the car rental process in Italy smoother and more cost-effective? Any specific websites or rental companies you recommend?
- Scams and Avoiding Troublesome Areas: Are there any common scams or areas where it's better to avoid renting a car for a road trip in Italy? I want to be aware of any potential issues and plan accordingly.
- Personal Experiences: If you've rented a car in Italy for a road trip before, I'd love to hear about your personal experiences. What were the positives and negatives? Any unexpected challenges you faced?
- Booking Through Online Platforms: Is renting a car through booking websites like Booking.com a smart move for a road trip in Italy? Have you had any success or encountered any issues with these platforms?
- Car Rental Insurance: Is the car rental insurance offered during the booking process in Booking.com sufficient, or do you recommend additional coverage? Are there any specific insurance providers you trust in Italy?
2023.06.06 21:16 psych_ike The lakes are up here in Eastern TN, so surface hunting is pretty dry.. for the most part.
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2023.06.06 21:16 DespicableG2005 How do I apologize for swearing Infront of my mother?
So I was playing Warzone on my PC and was talking to some friends over the mic as well. Well what do you, I raged. I thought it was no big deal as my parents were out to some friends. Turns out my mother needed something at home, came back and she heard me say wtf, Jesus fucking Christ (she is very religious as well). She stomped into my room and scolded at me. It was the worst I have ever gotten. But the worst part was that I could see the dissapointment in her eyes. She then cane back with a hammer and smashed my pc to bits (I paid for it with my own money and it cost around $2000 with conversion rate). That was almost 2 days ago now. Since then, she hasn't said a word to me and I am forced to walk to school (I live on a farm that is 10km away from school). I feel terrible for what I have said, but I don't know how to fix it with her. I can't let it go on like this forever. Any help is appreciated.
Also, she is not an asshole. She is strict but she is an very nice person and I love her. I am 18, grade 12 and I am busy with exams, so I really need to fix this.
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Also, she is not an asshole. She is strict but she is an very nice person and I love her. I am 18, grade 12 and I am busy with exams, so I really need to fix this.
2023.06.06 21:16 grievous_swoons refunds for Burgettstown Star Lake tickets
I took 2 days off work, hotel room, over 120 miles of gas and travel on my car, got there at 3pm and was not able to see the show due to the mismanagement by Star Lake pavillion. Thousands of others were literally sitting on the highway offramp or the precarious backwoods PA streets. Arriving well in advance of the start time still meant missing the show. The right thing to do is to refund our money. Trying to contact Star Lake Pavillion requires you to install a third party captcha plugin on your computer (that has spyware, of course). Ticketmaster flatly refuses refunds.
I feel the only way for this to be right is either another show where our original tickets will be honored or a refund. I spent hundreds upon hundreds of dollars to attend this. I'm not asking for the hotel and gas to be refunded. I just want the ticket price.
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I feel the only way for this to be right is either another show where our original tickets will be honored or a refund. I spent hundreds upon hundreds of dollars to attend this. I'm not asking for the hotel and gas to be refunded. I just want the ticket price.
2023.06.06 21:16 VinylAlerts Joshua Bassett - Sad Songs In A Hotel Room
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2023.06.06 21:15 Waste_Hospital_7201 To anyone who will lend an ear (my breakup story so far)
Me and my SO broke up around 4-5 weeks ago now, and even though it was a "mutual" break up I'm so broken and this week, quite frankly downright depressed. It would be nice just to hear any words of consolation, advise or wisdom (or even opinions tbh). My ex was my bestfriend and I was his. We lived together, spoke every single day for almost 3 years, were going to get engaged in 2 years, spent all our weekends and evenings together and planned our entire lives together. We shared finances and goals and literally everything. He was my first real relationship and I still can't believe it.
About us
Me 26(F) and my ex partner 23(M) were together from ages 20 (him) and 23 (me) we met during the pandemic through a mutual close friend by chance, basically being at the same place at the right time. I met him when I was at a huge crossroads in my life, had just escaped a total nightmare experience in another country; escaping issues from romance breakdowns to losing jobs to losing friends to crazy people to everything you could think of going wrong and was staying with my godparent's on a whim through the Christmas period, turned out my ex lived quite literally down the road from my godparent's, he had been to my old house-share years before with his ex when I was also with someone else, and we even worked at the same shop when we were 16, everything about us meeting felt like total fate. After a couple of weeks of hanging out on the cold winter streets due to the pandemic, I went to live with my parents in another country, and we decided to continue getting to know each other through long distance, things seemed to be moving pretty fast but in an organic and beautiful way. After only knowing each other for around 2 months we spent our first virtual valentines together where I wrote him an anthology book of poems and he composed a whole ballad for me. Finally in the summer time he came and stayed with me and my parents for 2 weeks and he bought me a silver ring to ask me to be his girlfriend, he had asked my two godsisters about which one they thought I would like. For the next year and a half this was how our relationship went, long distance but seeing each other for 2-3 weeks straight every couple of months. Our relationship felt like a dream, I had never felt so in love and it was the first time I had ever experienced a mutual love. I had had plenty of situationships and weird relationships before, but it was always the case of me liking someone more than they like me or them liking me more, I had never experienced a love where you're both in love with each other at the same time. I was utterly obsessed and so was he. Everything was perfect, I had never been so happy and I felt that my SO was undoing all the pain and self-doubt I had about relationships in the past. We had plans for our wedding, our future, when we're going to get engaged, everything, and this was the first time I had ever experienced a serious love like this. It was the first time I had felt comfortable enough to fall asleep in someone's arms and let my guard down. My SO loved me for me despite my insecurities, and this was the first time I was experiencing real love. My SO told me how happy he was all the time, how I changed his life and how I was the joy in his life and that he would do anything to make me happy. I had never been treated so romantically or with so much love and care. He cared about me in a way that my parents and friends and family friends would comment on it out of how amazing he was with me. Our relationship was perfect for a while.
Around 8-9 months before we broke up, I moved back to the city where I grew up in and both me and my ex are from, and we decided to move in together. We got an apartment through my new job and everything seemed amazing, living together was a dream and I remember never feeling happier.
What lead to the breakup
In February of this year I had back from a 2 week trip to see my parents, and my ex was missing me like crazy, whereas I felt like I wasn't missing him all that much for some reason, to top that off I came home to an incredibly messy house (his friend had stayed over for the 2 weeks) and I had caught a nasty virus which left me unable to hear properly in one ear and lead me to have eustachian tube dysfunction for around 3 weeks. I have pretty bad health anxiety and this was one of the hardest periods of my life. I was on the verge of feeling suicidal and I was suffering from seasonal depression on top of that and it was genuinely one of the toughest, darkest moments in my life. I remember not feeling as supported, cared for or comforted as I would have liked and me and my ex were arguing quite a bit during the time, and he had also been going through a psychological health problem too and I felt like we couldn't be there for each other properly at all, on top of that I felt like I had to keep cleaning up after him/reminding him to do his tasks in the house, and I remember thinking I would be better off if I just lived on my own, as I could see our relationship going to the drain if we continued this way. In retrospect, I probably shouldn't have made any decisions when I was in such a vulnerable and highly distressed state, but I basically told him I want to move out after we had an argument on his birthday that lead him to storm out on me and leave the house (he always did this when we argued, he would say "I can't do this" and leave me hanging which really hurt me) - he seemed okay with this suggestion but also it seemed like he didn't really take me seriously/was in denial? As that same night in an uber he looked at block of flats and said "our next place should look like this". A couple days after this we had had another petty argument and I confided in a male friend who my SO has met and knows everything about, and my friend basically told me that his parents are moving away for 10 months and I could move into a spare room there and pay really cheap rent to his dad, with no contract so it would be good for me and my SO as it would be temporary and I could move back in with him whenever I wanted. He even suggested my SO move into the house as well as we could have seperate rooms which may have helped. So the day after an argument my ex came to comfort me and I basically just dropped a bomb on him and told him that I'm going to be moving in with my friend in a couple weeks time. This lead him to basically have a breakdown and say things like "I'd rather you move countries than move there" "you're going to be happy living with him and not me?" "what if I said I wanted to move in with a childhood female friend?" "I don't wanna come over there and hangout with another guy". I want to make it clear, as I know I may be judged, that I had 0 intentions of "doing" anything with this friend, nothing has ever happened between us even when we've shared the same bed many years ago and our relationship is completely platonic, his parents know me and we've seen each other in our worst moments and he's literally a recovering addict, I explained to my SO that the reasons for moving there would be more than just to help our relationship but also because it would be good for me to get over my health anxiety as there would be a garden and I would be in my childhood borough, and that another problem for me was that me and my so's lives were so out of sync, I was working from home and he was working in the city in a really fast paced environment where he would meet tons of new people and experience things and he would always have a story to tell me when he came home, whereas I felt like my day was so boring and unproductive compared to his and being in that environment wasn't helping the things I was going through, the truth was that I was extremely unhappy with my self/my life and the only thing giving me genuine joy and happiness was my partner and our life together. I didn't realise that until after we broke up. I just want to make it clear that I gave him a very clear vision and genuine reasons for me wanting to do this, it wasn't just "I wanna move in with a male friend" I had given a whole list of reasons, both personal and to do with the relationship but he wasn't okay with any of it and said that it broke his heart and that "maybe we should just break up" because he doesn't see things working if I move somewhere else (even if I don't move in with the friend) because he's going to be so busy and that he doesn't think having "breaks" like this in relationships ever leads to anything good. We both cried and he seemed totally serious about leaving me. I basically begged for him not to do it and I told him I wouldn't move in with my friend. The same night he said to me "you're hurting me, you want to leave me" and I replied "well you want to break up with me?" and he said "I said that in retaliation" which I felt was really horrible and manipulative but I was just glad that he didn't want to actually breakup as the thought of losing him was too much to bare. A couple days passes and he tells me that he's okay with me moving in with my friend, but then every time we're drunk in bed he asks me not to leave and he says stuff like "I'm heartbroken" when he comes home, and in general I can tell he's broken by what happened. 2 weeks later we ended up having another argument over my health anxiety which lead him to telling me that "he's not happy either" and that me complaining about the cleaning/wanting to move out isn't one sided and that he's got things to complain about too, namely that I complain a lot about my life and self and that I'm negative, I asked him why he didn't tell me this before and he said that "he didn't know as it gradually started to bother him" but that I've been like this since the beginning of the relationship and he mentioned breaking up again. I basically pulled the same thing where I started crying my eyes out and begged for him not to leave me as I'll change my negativity and I won't move in with my friend. He said he's willing to give it another go but if things don't change he can't do it anymore. After this incident it was extremely hard for me to gain his trust again as I couldn't believe he had suggested to break up in the first place, I thought we were inseparable, ride or die and that we would never give up on each other unless one of us cheated or there was an intentional betrayal. I explained how upset I was and he basically told me again that he didn't mean what he said and that it was in the heat of the moment and that he wants to be with me and he'll make us happy and help with the cleaning and he once again asked me not to move out and I agreed not to. Everything was going well for 2 months where we only had one argument that was resolved well, until we went to a club 2 days before we broke up and we basically ended up abandoning each other (he wanted to leave due to anxiety I wanted to stay due to the event being a big deal for me and he basically told me to stay) and I ended up getting drunk on my own (I have past alcohol abuse problems that he was aware of), texted him stupid shit like cursing and being offensive and blaming him for being at the event alone, almost dying on an escalator, getting him to call me an uber, coming home and being a crying drunk mess to him to waking up to him sleeping on the couch. The next day I apologized for everything and told him I was in a blackout (he always knew that before we met I had issues with blacking out with alcohol) he told me he forgave me, but then 2 days later he told me he was unhappy and I basically told him that this time if he wants/needs to break up with me then he can and I won't stop him. And he did. I also want to mention here that we both have mental health issues but incredibly different kinds, mine makes me talk about a certain topic (food namely) all day everyday and my body image issues and him makes him anxious and panicky. We always tried to support and be there for each other but I'm more of a pragmatic, motivational speech type of care-giver and he's more affection and love, and I think ironically we both needed the opposite thing from each other.
The breakup
He told me that he was unfulfilled and unhappy in our relationship and that he had been feeling that way for a while, and that there's nothing I can change, he's too hurt and heartbroken and can't go on with the hurt anymore. He told me that he still loves me and will always love me and have a place in his heart for me and that I showed him a love he never even knew was possible but that his feelings towards our relationship changed and that he fell out of love with me. I asked him if he still fancies me and he basically just stayed quiet. I asked him if what happened at the club was what made his decision and he said that it was a big part of it. I told him if I could take back any time I hurt him I could and that he has no idea how sorry I was for what happened at the club (he already knew how sorry I was). What I don't understand is that he never seemed unhappy, he never seemed turned off by me, he always hung out with me and invited me to places, bought me gifts, not once did I ever feel the love had faded - he never treated me differently, I couldn't understand how someone could be feeling so unhappy but seem so normal on the outside. He told me that it was the hardest decision he ever had to make and that it's not one sided, that he tried really hard and he stayed because he loved me, and that we're going through the same thing but that we show it differently but we both have to be strong. I told him that maybe this is also the right choice for me but I would have never been able to be strong enough to do it. He asked me if I'm still going to message him here and there and suggested we go for a drink in 6 months as friends once we've healed and had space. He said despite the hurt he doesn't think of me negatively and will never say anything negative to anyone about me and he said he doesn't want to date anyone for at least a year until he's healed. We cried and held each other. The next day he woke up and started crying next to me before I was even awake and told me he loved me and then went to work, and I haven't seen him since. On day 2 of our breakup I realized that I don't want to be in a relationship when I'm so unhappy with my life/self and that this breakup isn't one sided after all.
The aftermath
We knew we had to keep in contact due to our flat. Immediately after our break up on text I noticed that he was talking to me differently, and when I asked him why he said that it's too hard for him to talk normally with me. We had some back and fourth here and there (mostly started by me) he messaged me a week in to tell me that he has to remove our instagram pictures because it's effecting his daily mood and mental health and that it makes him sad/hurt, even though we said we would remove them together at the same time when we're both ready. I vented to him. A lot. I told him the break up is mutual, I explained to him how hurt I am, how I'm not ready to let go. He was very stoic and mature about everything, which freaked me out and made me second guess everything we ever had. (Immature of me, I know) He told one of our mutual friends that he had been drunk for four weeks straight and things were tough. He seemed happy on instagram stories but then again I guess so did I. In the end I couldn't handle how casual and stoic he was being towards me on text and I ended up blocking him on everything and getting my mom to send him a message explaining that I don't hate him and I've done this for my mental health. He had messaged my mom on her birthday saying that he will always treasure their times together and that he loves her. He responded to my mom's message about why I blocked him saying that he's sad to hear that and he thanked her for the message. He's only messaged her recently to tell her about the flat, saying that he left me bedsheets like I asked and that I'll have to buy food when I come to clean out my stuff as the fridge is empty. He sends her hearts and the fact that he still cares whether I eat or not (I mean the place is gonna empty for 3 weeks so of course there wouldn't be food!) means a lot because I guess it shows that he doesn't hate me despite how much unintentional pain I've caused him. I spoke to his mom just to thank her for everything and she told me that they're all so shocked and upset and that they had never seen him so happy with anyone and told me that they're forever grateful as I brought him out of a dark time period of his life that they never thought he would get out of. She asked to see me and asked if we would ever get back together and she told me that she's hopes that we will because she could see how happy he was and that we genuinely loved each other. It hurts me that my ex only seemed to acknowledge the small time period where he was unhappy because of me and didn't acknowledge how happy I used to make him and how at one point I was the only thing keeping him going in life.
Me now
It brings comfort to know that so many horrible things lead to this breakup and it wasn't just a matter of my partner not loving me anymore. I messed up. I hurt him and he hurt me. I've done a lot of self-reflection and understood that I pushed my ex away with my unhappiness, complaining, negativity and inability to be happy for him. I just wish he would have told me how serious all of these behaviors were and given me an ultimatum before things had blown up in our faces with the whole moving out thing. The truth is towards the last couple of months of our relationship he had been given a new business opportunity that he was extremely occupied, stressed, excited and passionate about as well as doing better than ever with his music career. In contrast with me, I hadn't achieved any of the goals I had wanted to achieve since being together, instead of losing weight I gained weight, instead of having my dream life , my life was a dream just because of my SO. I hadn't achieved anything. I was miserable. But my SO was thriving, doing things he's proud of, getting tattoos, feeling more confident in himself/his life, whereas I was feeling so bad about my life. There are so many things about myself and my life that I want to change. There are so many things I need to work on on the inside and the outside. Being in a relationship at this time would have never worked for me, and for this reason I am grateful for this breakup. But I still love my ex so so much and every day without him presents a new hell, I think about him all the time and have dreams about him constantly. Blocking him was the right choice as I was so hung up over his stories and who he was following and I don't want to let any man have that sort of hold over me. But now he feels like a ghost. I miss him so much and I feel so anxious about him hating me or resenting me. I want to see him again one day like we said, I want him in my life again even if it's just as friends because truly we had an amazing friendship. He is an incredible human being and I hate that I showed him my ugly sides, I know he showed me his too but right now all I do is reflect on the ways I messed up and how I could have been a better girlfriend.
TL;DR: my ex and I were madly in love, his life was going great and mine wasn't going anywhere, he broke up with me after certain events unintentionally hurt him and he started to become more and more unhappy. I soon realised I can't be in a relationship if I'm not happy with my life and self first. Now I've blocked him on everything but as far as I know we're on good/okay terms and hopefully we'll meet again someday.
I understand that this post is confusing as it's not asking for any resolution or particular insight, I just wanted to vent and see if people had gone through anything similar or had any opinions on what happened. Thank you for reading if you did
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About us
Me 26(F) and my ex partner 23(M) were together from ages 20 (him) and 23 (me) we met during the pandemic through a mutual close friend by chance, basically being at the same place at the right time. I met him when I was at a huge crossroads in my life, had just escaped a total nightmare experience in another country; escaping issues from romance breakdowns to losing jobs to losing friends to crazy people to everything you could think of going wrong and was staying with my godparent's on a whim through the Christmas period, turned out my ex lived quite literally down the road from my godparent's, he had been to my old house-share years before with his ex when I was also with someone else, and we even worked at the same shop when we were 16, everything about us meeting felt like total fate. After a couple of weeks of hanging out on the cold winter streets due to the pandemic, I went to live with my parents in another country, and we decided to continue getting to know each other through long distance, things seemed to be moving pretty fast but in an organic and beautiful way. After only knowing each other for around 2 months we spent our first virtual valentines together where I wrote him an anthology book of poems and he composed a whole ballad for me. Finally in the summer time he came and stayed with me and my parents for 2 weeks and he bought me a silver ring to ask me to be his girlfriend, he had asked my two godsisters about which one they thought I would like. For the next year and a half this was how our relationship went, long distance but seeing each other for 2-3 weeks straight every couple of months. Our relationship felt like a dream, I had never felt so in love and it was the first time I had ever experienced a mutual love. I had had plenty of situationships and weird relationships before, but it was always the case of me liking someone more than they like me or them liking me more, I had never experienced a love where you're both in love with each other at the same time. I was utterly obsessed and so was he. Everything was perfect, I had never been so happy and I felt that my SO was undoing all the pain and self-doubt I had about relationships in the past. We had plans for our wedding, our future, when we're going to get engaged, everything, and this was the first time I had ever experienced a serious love like this. It was the first time I had felt comfortable enough to fall asleep in someone's arms and let my guard down. My SO loved me for me despite my insecurities, and this was the first time I was experiencing real love. My SO told me how happy he was all the time, how I changed his life and how I was the joy in his life and that he would do anything to make me happy. I had never been treated so romantically or with so much love and care. He cared about me in a way that my parents and friends and family friends would comment on it out of how amazing he was with me. Our relationship was perfect for a while.
Around 8-9 months before we broke up, I moved back to the city where I grew up in and both me and my ex are from, and we decided to move in together. We got an apartment through my new job and everything seemed amazing, living together was a dream and I remember never feeling happier.
What lead to the breakup
In February of this year I had back from a 2 week trip to see my parents, and my ex was missing me like crazy, whereas I felt like I wasn't missing him all that much for some reason, to top that off I came home to an incredibly messy house (his friend had stayed over for the 2 weeks) and I had caught a nasty virus which left me unable to hear properly in one ear and lead me to have eustachian tube dysfunction for around 3 weeks. I have pretty bad health anxiety and this was one of the hardest periods of my life. I was on the verge of feeling suicidal and I was suffering from seasonal depression on top of that and it was genuinely one of the toughest, darkest moments in my life. I remember not feeling as supported, cared for or comforted as I would have liked and me and my ex were arguing quite a bit during the time, and he had also been going through a psychological health problem too and I felt like we couldn't be there for each other properly at all, on top of that I felt like I had to keep cleaning up after him/reminding him to do his tasks in the house, and I remember thinking I would be better off if I just lived on my own, as I could see our relationship going to the drain if we continued this way. In retrospect, I probably shouldn't have made any decisions when I was in such a vulnerable and highly distressed state, but I basically told him I want to move out after we had an argument on his birthday that lead him to storm out on me and leave the house (he always did this when we argued, he would say "I can't do this" and leave me hanging which really hurt me) - he seemed okay with this suggestion but also it seemed like he didn't really take me seriously/was in denial? As that same night in an uber he looked at block of flats and said "our next place should look like this". A couple days after this we had had another petty argument and I confided in a male friend who my SO has met and knows everything about, and my friend basically told me that his parents are moving away for 10 months and I could move into a spare room there and pay really cheap rent to his dad, with no contract so it would be good for me and my SO as it would be temporary and I could move back in with him whenever I wanted. He even suggested my SO move into the house as well as we could have seperate rooms which may have helped. So the day after an argument my ex came to comfort me and I basically just dropped a bomb on him and told him that I'm going to be moving in with my friend in a couple weeks time. This lead him to basically have a breakdown and say things like "I'd rather you move countries than move there" "you're going to be happy living with him and not me?" "what if I said I wanted to move in with a childhood female friend?" "I don't wanna come over there and hangout with another guy". I want to make it clear, as I know I may be judged, that I had 0 intentions of "doing" anything with this friend, nothing has ever happened between us even when we've shared the same bed many years ago and our relationship is completely platonic, his parents know me and we've seen each other in our worst moments and he's literally a recovering addict, I explained to my SO that the reasons for moving there would be more than just to help our relationship but also because it would be good for me to get over my health anxiety as there would be a garden and I would be in my childhood borough, and that another problem for me was that me and my so's lives were so out of sync, I was working from home and he was working in the city in a really fast paced environment where he would meet tons of new people and experience things and he would always have a story to tell me when he came home, whereas I felt like my day was so boring and unproductive compared to his and being in that environment wasn't helping the things I was going through, the truth was that I was extremely unhappy with my self/my life and the only thing giving me genuine joy and happiness was my partner and our life together. I didn't realise that until after we broke up. I just want to make it clear that I gave him a very clear vision and genuine reasons for me wanting to do this, it wasn't just "I wanna move in with a male friend" I had given a whole list of reasons, both personal and to do with the relationship but he wasn't okay with any of it and said that it broke his heart and that "maybe we should just break up" because he doesn't see things working if I move somewhere else (even if I don't move in with the friend) because he's going to be so busy and that he doesn't think having "breaks" like this in relationships ever leads to anything good. We both cried and he seemed totally serious about leaving me. I basically begged for him not to do it and I told him I wouldn't move in with my friend. The same night he said to me "you're hurting me, you want to leave me" and I replied "well you want to break up with me?" and he said "I said that in retaliation" which I felt was really horrible and manipulative but I was just glad that he didn't want to actually breakup as the thought of losing him was too much to bare. A couple days passes and he tells me that he's okay with me moving in with my friend, but then every time we're drunk in bed he asks me not to leave and he says stuff like "I'm heartbroken" when he comes home, and in general I can tell he's broken by what happened. 2 weeks later we ended up having another argument over my health anxiety which lead him to telling me that "he's not happy either" and that me complaining about the cleaning/wanting to move out isn't one sided and that he's got things to complain about too, namely that I complain a lot about my life and self and that I'm negative, I asked him why he didn't tell me this before and he said that "he didn't know as it gradually started to bother him" but that I've been like this since the beginning of the relationship and he mentioned breaking up again. I basically pulled the same thing where I started crying my eyes out and begged for him not to leave me as I'll change my negativity and I won't move in with my friend. He said he's willing to give it another go but if things don't change he can't do it anymore. After this incident it was extremely hard for me to gain his trust again as I couldn't believe he had suggested to break up in the first place, I thought we were inseparable, ride or die and that we would never give up on each other unless one of us cheated or there was an intentional betrayal. I explained how upset I was and he basically told me again that he didn't mean what he said and that it was in the heat of the moment and that he wants to be with me and he'll make us happy and help with the cleaning and he once again asked me not to move out and I agreed not to. Everything was going well for 2 months where we only had one argument that was resolved well, until we went to a club 2 days before we broke up and we basically ended up abandoning each other (he wanted to leave due to anxiety I wanted to stay due to the event being a big deal for me and he basically told me to stay) and I ended up getting drunk on my own (I have past alcohol abuse problems that he was aware of), texted him stupid shit like cursing and being offensive and blaming him for being at the event alone, almost dying on an escalator, getting him to call me an uber, coming home and being a crying drunk mess to him to waking up to him sleeping on the couch. The next day I apologized for everything and told him I was in a blackout (he always knew that before we met I had issues with blacking out with alcohol) he told me he forgave me, but then 2 days later he told me he was unhappy and I basically told him that this time if he wants/needs to break up with me then he can and I won't stop him. And he did. I also want to mention here that we both have mental health issues but incredibly different kinds, mine makes me talk about a certain topic (food namely) all day everyday and my body image issues and him makes him anxious and panicky. We always tried to support and be there for each other but I'm more of a pragmatic, motivational speech type of care-giver and he's more affection and love, and I think ironically we both needed the opposite thing from each other.
The breakup
He told me that he was unfulfilled and unhappy in our relationship and that he had been feeling that way for a while, and that there's nothing I can change, he's too hurt and heartbroken and can't go on with the hurt anymore. He told me that he still loves me and will always love me and have a place in his heart for me and that I showed him a love he never even knew was possible but that his feelings towards our relationship changed and that he fell out of love with me. I asked him if he still fancies me and he basically just stayed quiet. I asked him if what happened at the club was what made his decision and he said that it was a big part of it. I told him if I could take back any time I hurt him I could and that he has no idea how sorry I was for what happened at the club (he already knew how sorry I was). What I don't understand is that he never seemed unhappy, he never seemed turned off by me, he always hung out with me and invited me to places, bought me gifts, not once did I ever feel the love had faded - he never treated me differently, I couldn't understand how someone could be feeling so unhappy but seem so normal on the outside. He told me that it was the hardest decision he ever had to make and that it's not one sided, that he tried really hard and he stayed because he loved me, and that we're going through the same thing but that we show it differently but we both have to be strong. I told him that maybe this is also the right choice for me but I would have never been able to be strong enough to do it. He asked me if I'm still going to message him here and there and suggested we go for a drink in 6 months as friends once we've healed and had space. He said despite the hurt he doesn't think of me negatively and will never say anything negative to anyone about me and he said he doesn't want to date anyone for at least a year until he's healed. We cried and held each other. The next day he woke up and started crying next to me before I was even awake and told me he loved me and then went to work, and I haven't seen him since. On day 2 of our breakup I realized that I don't want to be in a relationship when I'm so unhappy with my life/self and that this breakup isn't one sided after all.
The aftermath
We knew we had to keep in contact due to our flat. Immediately after our break up on text I noticed that he was talking to me differently, and when I asked him why he said that it's too hard for him to talk normally with me. We had some back and fourth here and there (mostly started by me) he messaged me a week in to tell me that he has to remove our instagram pictures because it's effecting his daily mood and mental health and that it makes him sad/hurt, even though we said we would remove them together at the same time when we're both ready. I vented to him. A lot. I told him the break up is mutual, I explained to him how hurt I am, how I'm not ready to let go. He was very stoic and mature about everything, which freaked me out and made me second guess everything we ever had. (Immature of me, I know) He told one of our mutual friends that he had been drunk for four weeks straight and things were tough. He seemed happy on instagram stories but then again I guess so did I. In the end I couldn't handle how casual and stoic he was being towards me on text and I ended up blocking him on everything and getting my mom to send him a message explaining that I don't hate him and I've done this for my mental health. He had messaged my mom on her birthday saying that he will always treasure their times together and that he loves her. He responded to my mom's message about why I blocked him saying that he's sad to hear that and he thanked her for the message. He's only messaged her recently to tell her about the flat, saying that he left me bedsheets like I asked and that I'll have to buy food when I come to clean out my stuff as the fridge is empty. He sends her hearts and the fact that he still cares whether I eat or not (I mean the place is gonna empty for 3 weeks so of course there wouldn't be food!) means a lot because I guess it shows that he doesn't hate me despite how much unintentional pain I've caused him. I spoke to his mom just to thank her for everything and she told me that they're all so shocked and upset and that they had never seen him so happy with anyone and told me that they're forever grateful as I brought him out of a dark time period of his life that they never thought he would get out of. She asked to see me and asked if we would ever get back together and she told me that she's hopes that we will because she could see how happy he was and that we genuinely loved each other. It hurts me that my ex only seemed to acknowledge the small time period where he was unhappy because of me and didn't acknowledge how happy I used to make him and how at one point I was the only thing keeping him going in life.
Me now
It brings comfort to know that so many horrible things lead to this breakup and it wasn't just a matter of my partner not loving me anymore. I messed up. I hurt him and he hurt me. I've done a lot of self-reflection and understood that I pushed my ex away with my unhappiness, complaining, negativity and inability to be happy for him. I just wish he would have told me how serious all of these behaviors were and given me an ultimatum before things had blown up in our faces with the whole moving out thing. The truth is towards the last couple of months of our relationship he had been given a new business opportunity that he was extremely occupied, stressed, excited and passionate about as well as doing better than ever with his music career. In contrast with me, I hadn't achieved any of the goals I had wanted to achieve since being together, instead of losing weight I gained weight, instead of having my dream life , my life was a dream just because of my SO. I hadn't achieved anything. I was miserable. But my SO was thriving, doing things he's proud of, getting tattoos, feeling more confident in himself/his life, whereas I was feeling so bad about my life. There are so many things about myself and my life that I want to change. There are so many things I need to work on on the inside and the outside. Being in a relationship at this time would have never worked for me, and for this reason I am grateful for this breakup. But I still love my ex so so much and every day without him presents a new hell, I think about him all the time and have dreams about him constantly. Blocking him was the right choice as I was so hung up over his stories and who he was following and I don't want to let any man have that sort of hold over me. But now he feels like a ghost. I miss him so much and I feel so anxious about him hating me or resenting me. I want to see him again one day like we said, I want him in my life again even if it's just as friends because truly we had an amazing friendship. He is an incredible human being and I hate that I showed him my ugly sides, I know he showed me his too but right now all I do is reflect on the ways I messed up and how I could have been a better girlfriend.
TL;DR: my ex and I were madly in love, his life was going great and mine wasn't going anywhere, he broke up with me after certain events unintentionally hurt him and he started to become more and more unhappy. I soon realised I can't be in a relationship if I'm not happy with my life and self first. Now I've blocked him on everything but as far as I know we're on good/okay terms and hopefully we'll meet again someday.
I understand that this post is confusing as it's not asking for any resolution or particular insight, I just wanted to vent and see if people had gone through anything similar or had any opinions on what happened. Thank you for reading if you did
2023.06.06 21:15 Throwaway420694203 Selling house vs renting it out
Hey all.
Bought a home for 337k in 2021. 4.1% interest rate at 5% down. 30 year term.
Relator believes we can sell for 390k. Lived here only over a year so would be subject to gains tax.
My question is regarding renting it out due to the low interest rate. I could see myself moving back into this house years down the road while I rent for myself elsewhere.
My monthly mortgage is $1900 and I make 5.1k a month after taxes & deductions. The property tax in my area is super low and cost approx 1400 a year. The house I would rent for myself would be between 2.1k-2.6k. My house is brand new, just had everything inspected and everything is in excellent shape. The only thing I'm worried about is the period when there would be no tenant here. I'd use a property management agency. Still calculating what I'd rent this house out for. I live in a touristy area 1 mile from the beach, and similar houses in my area are rented out from 2.5-3k a month.
My question is even if I don't make a profit monthly due to the rent money being put towards my mortgage, and the additonal $ going towards the property management company & other fees that come with renting it out, would it still be a smart move? I feel like I'd be throwing away a decent interest rate, and this way if I do decide to sell approx 5 years from now and not move back, I could make more off the sale.
Big risk is no tenant which would = 4,500 monthly mortgage & rent expense assuming the house I rent is on the higher end. I have 25k in savings, and yes during these periods I could hold off on investments into 401k, HSA & crypto, that would bring about 800 more in to help me float by.
Keep going back and forth on what's smartest. Don't really have anyone to ask due to the relator obviously being biased towards selling.
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Bought a home for 337k in 2021. 4.1% interest rate at 5% down. 30 year term.
Relator believes we can sell for 390k. Lived here only over a year so would be subject to gains tax.
My question is regarding renting it out due to the low interest rate. I could see myself moving back into this house years down the road while I rent for myself elsewhere.
My monthly mortgage is $1900 and I make 5.1k a month after taxes & deductions. The property tax in my area is super low and cost approx 1400 a year. The house I would rent for myself would be between 2.1k-2.6k. My house is brand new, just had everything inspected and everything is in excellent shape. The only thing I'm worried about is the period when there would be no tenant here. I'd use a property management agency. Still calculating what I'd rent this house out for. I live in a touristy area 1 mile from the beach, and similar houses in my area are rented out from 2.5-3k a month.
My question is even if I don't make a profit monthly due to the rent money being put towards my mortgage, and the additonal $ going towards the property management company & other fees that come with renting it out, would it still be a smart move? I feel like I'd be throwing away a decent interest rate, and this way if I do decide to sell approx 5 years from now and not move back, I could make more off the sale.
Big risk is no tenant which would = 4,500 monthly mortgage & rent expense assuming the house I rent is on the higher end. I have 25k in savings, and yes during these periods I could hold off on investments into 401k, HSA & crypto, that would bring about 800 more in to help me float by.
Keep going back and forth on what's smartest. Don't really have anyone to ask due to the relator obviously being biased towards selling.
2023.06.06 21:15 That-guy912 Switching brands looking for recommendations
Hello all,
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