Diamond Rings

I promised you the story - so here it is. I had stolen from me last Friday night, two diamond rings. One was a ring I'd bought in Australia that had nine reasonable sized diamonds in a gold band. The other one was a white gold ring with a baguette shaped diamond, that there are a pair of. One is on my partner’s finger and the other one is god knows where now. It was on my finger until last week. It has been a strange time in Jakarta this holiday, which I will elaborate on another time. My partner and I have been more open with each other about our sexual needs while I have been here this time and he talked a lot about having a threesome with someone else. I think mainly because he thought that it would be better if I did it with him there too, instead of meeting other people. So last Friday night we did it. Arranged a threesome. It was a fucking disaster in more ways than one. The nominated candidate arrived and seemed very shy, but quite nice. Hah! – appearances can be very deceptive. My partner went out onto the balcony to have a cigarette and through the shut, glass door, gave me the thumbs up signal. In the bedroom he was a bit of a non-event. I don’t need to go into details but it was not what we were expecting. After the non-event I stupidly left him alone in the bedroom. Both my rings were on the bedside table. Before he left he made a point of asking for taxi money and took all the small notes on the table. Little did I know that he also had a couple of thousand dollars worth of jewellery in his pocket as well. Yes I know – I am stupid for lots of reasons:
1. Being a slut.
2. Inviting a stranger to my room.
3. Leaving him alone in the room so he could steal.
4. Not searching him before he left……….yeah the list could go on.