I'm up at the crack of dawn. Have to be back in london for 11am. I check out and once the car is loaded, i'm ready to go.
Key in ignition... turn it... NOTHING... OMG the car has kicked the bucket :o
Its never happened before. I call a couple of friends... no reply... its only 6.30am after all. I ring the hotel and gent at reception tells me he's clocking off in just 5mins so he would help me. What a lovely lovely man... He jumpstarted my car and 7am i was on my way. Panic over... phew
I'm back at home 9.40am. Plenty of time to unpack and be ready for my date.
Mmmmm, my date. For some reason i had put him down as a timewaster a couple of weeks ago when he had to cancel due to work commitments. I wasnt sure he'd turn up today so i had a gent on reserve and had promised to get back to him if this date didnt show up.
Anyway, i got the confirmation call and lo and behold... he turned up! He looked VERY nervous. Turned out it was his first time with an escort. Once the paperwork was out of the way i led him to my trap... i mean room :p
KISSING... i looooooove kissing... with the right person of course... Hey! I dont go around puckering up for every Tom, Dick and Harry you know!
I eventually let him come up for air 3hrs later! What an afternoon! PHEW
