We’ve been living together for 4 months and I was well aware of the issues she’s had with hoarding. She would have 2 boxes of sea shells, binders full of newspaper clippings, or even bags of trash that she couldn’t throw away. I told her that I wouldn’t be able to live like this if she moved in, and she agreed to throw it all out and continue to discuss her hoarding problem with her therapist.
We had a great 4 mo and our sex life has also been great. She would always let me bust in her mouth and then she would go to the bathroom. She wasn’t swallowing, and I heard the water running when ever she went in, so I naturally assumed she was cleaning out her mouth.
What she was actually doing was spitting it all into a shampoo bottle, that was held under the sink in the back. Welp, I ran out of shampoo last week. And I was seeing if there was anything else. And I saw this bottle of Garnier Fructis, almost filled in the back.
I popped it open in the shower, and as soon as it hit my head, I knew this wasn’t shampoo. Also, the smell then hit me, and it was fucked up. It smelt like piss and cheese. At first I thought this was somehow shampoo that was over due, but when I poured it out and saw the consistency, I knew it was old cum.
I called out of work and woke her up, and started demanding answers about this. She said, ‘yes, I’ve been hoarding your cum, I couldn’t let something so precious to me go’. And she started to cry. Apparently she’s been doing this ever since she’s moved in. I poured 4mo old cum on my head. Some of you may think that I owe her support, but that was literally the most vile, disgusting thing I’ve witnessed or had happen to me. I left the apartment and told her that we’re done. We fought and fought some more but she finally agreed to leave.