Well hello there.... hope ur weekend is going well for you all so far .... x
Im going to tell you all about the week that i have had.... i did write a blog the other night after i felt quite inspired by an absolute gent that i spent the evening with but for some reason it didnt get posted?!?! I think i may have hit a button on my laptop and deleted it all!!! I'd spent an hour writing it & loved the way it read but i just cant get my head back to that moment now so im afraid im going to have to take a different angle to get me back there.....
I'll start with last weekend......
Saturday night.... at the parents.... planned a night out with my sister.... we hit the town..... drinking rose wine..... having a blast me n my sis really do bounce of each other...... 1 bottle, 2 bottle, then champagne cocktails....... go to a night club..... one more bottle of wine...... then stopped drinking the alcohol and we were just enjoying the buzz and the music dancing on the dancefloor and then.......
THUD!!! i hit the deck?!?!?! i cant place the moment that i thought i was going to fall, i cant recall that moment that usually happens between slipping and hitting the floor that feels like forever and you pull funny faces, scream and grab onto anything in reach...... no one minute i was dancing, laughing and smiling, the next i was lay flat on the floor looking with pleading eyes at everybody in the hope somebody would pick me up!!!! hahaha x it was so funny my sister was still dancing looking for me..... she didnt even realise i'd hit the deck until some guy was putting me back on my feet!!! i dusted myself off and began to dance again..... feeling a little sore on my left hand.... and then the pain got worse..... and worse..... until i was dancing holding my hand in such a way that it didnt look as though it was mine...... my sister noticed and said we shouldnt stay out so we went to kfc for food...... when in the light i could see how swollen my hand was and it was stiff!!! i couldnt move it..... it certainly didnt feel broken though.... but after so much wine who was i to judge?!?!!?
Anyway.... the food went down a treat and we went home and i slept like a baby..... only to wake up after 4 hours in agony!!! i went to the minor injuries clinic the next day to be told that i had sprained my wrist and it was going to take 2 weeks to heal.....
OMG.... i could even pick up a pen in that hand..... how the hell can i work.... or drive?!?!? JUST MY BLOODY LUCK LOL xxx
After a couple of days resting it i was ok to drive and back in leeds..... still not able to work but at least i was on the mend.....
so wednesday was spent BORED!!!!
But thursday i had a date planned for the evening with a guy from a reverse booking who i will call Mr Simpson (for the reason that he is a fan of The Simpsons, same as me!)
I was praying that my hand would hold up without the bandage on as i wanted this date to be puuurrrrfect x
So thursday arrives and thank god, im 95% better, i didnt have anything planned for the day apart from rest and a hair appointment. so after a nice soak in the bath with a face pack etc etc i head off for a session at the hairdressers. I head home after and freshen up in a quick shower and pop on the make-up and paint my nails, get dressed in one of my little black dresses and away i go to meet Mr Simpson in his hotel room.
Well to cut a long story short.......
~ 18th floor..... wow we share the views
~ im given a gift - such a nice gesture
~ champagne cocktail - so thoughtful & yummy
~ deep conversation - we chatted for almost an hour
~ a lot of romantic french kissing (really turned me on)
~ im treated to some of the best ____ ever!
~ the rest is kind of a blur as the pleasure had just put me on cloud 9.....
I had a fantastic evening with somebody who knows exactly how to please and we connected on all levels 100%....
Wow!!! What an experience.... i got home with such a smile on my face :-)
Friday arrives and i just know my good luck will be over but i cant quite guess as to how this is going to show.....
I get up early and go for a spray tan.... all ok here......
I visit a friend..... still ok.....
I go to macky d's for a bite to eat and to use my laptop to check for mail.... still ok
I have an outcall planned with a regular in halifax at 8pm..... he said he wanted 2hrs and with him being a regular i agree to give a discount.... we have only ever done an hour before, sometimes less so after i'd been there for half an hour he decided he'd like to try 2 girl..... at such short notice i couldnt invite one of my lady friends over so we called an agency..... the girl turned up about an hour later so by now my 2 hours is coming to an end (and the guy through nerves had sank around half a bottle of whiskey!) but i decided to stay until the agency girl left...... so i was praying that this went well as i was now practically staying for 3 hours for the price of one and my phone had not stopped ringing since i got in there.... i know that makes me sound greedy as i do try and give my regulars exactly what they want but i had a bad feeling..... especially as this guy was sinking whiskey like there's no tomorrow...... ive never seen him drunk before and while the fun was going on he was a barrel of laughs..... but then the agency girls hour was up so it was pretty much game over..... the mood was slipping......i'd already stayed well over my time and the guy only had enough money to pay one of us......
!!!THE GOLDEN RULE OF CASH UPFRONT!!!!
You see with him being a reg i let this pass us by...... and i regret deeply as i let the agency girl have the money and agreed to take the guy to the cash point for mine.... but he was way too drunk to use the machine.... so i took him back home and he was obviously miffed that i wouldnt stay the night..... he promised the money in the morning but i explained to him that he as drunk and would be asleep in no time and then in the morning he'd regret agreeing to pay me so i was going home. I could have taken him for a ride but chose not to..... (check out my halo lol)
He then called me this morning to thank me for a great night and i had to explain to him that he still owes me for my time and he has agreed to pay me for that next time i see him..... but i know that nobody likes paying for something they've already had and in his eyes i will be taking from him money for nothing, i know.
So from now in even with regulars.... its cash up front, no negotiation. Its going to be very hard for me to take the money off that guy now next time i see him..... :-(((
So all in all ive had a very mixed up week.....
The injury from last week keeping me off work nearly all week.......
To the unknown on thursday that felt like meeting up with an old friend and the experience being one of the best in my life......
To seeing a regular the next day, somebody that i have seen so many times and for once we try something different and that rocks the boat and makes things so very awkward for me......
I know i cant expect every date to be like thursday & im not asking for regulars not to want to try something new......
I know that is impossible
But i was spoilt with a dream on thursday night & i can wish for every date to be like that or at least to see Mr Simpson again...... xxx
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