| A couple of weeks ago, Ty and I were in Little-Beirut grabbing a halloumi sandwich when his phone rang. It was Ms Flower.
- Hi. Are you hanging out with Fredrik?
- Yes.
- I’m out with the girls, and Louise wants him to come around. Are you guys up for a good night?
10 minutes later, we were heading west in a black cab. I’ve met Louise at numerous happenings, but I never thought I’d get a Saturday 7:13 PM booty call from her.
Louise is perfect. – The brilliant mix of being quirky stunning, west end and ice cool. An outstanding body and an odd sense of humour make her a strong 8. Maybe even a 9 on a good day.
As the night progressed, it was obvious that we were ending up in her bed. Her ‘wet lips and open mouth’ kisses really tickled my fascination, but the taste of coke made me a bit annoyed. Anyway. We went back to hers.
Stunning women get turned on by being turned down, so instead of giving her the whole package, I refused and only went down on her. Big time. I’ve never experienced any women trembling so much. Just to test how filthy lovely Louise was, I shoved my index- and forefinger up her sexy ass. Deep. Yes. She loved it.
After finishing up, I wiped her juice of my face and fingers and had a relaxing cuddle. She’s amazing.
The next morning, she jumped in the shower leaving me naked and thoughtful. Why didn’t I bust her? Anyway. I got up to get dressed and make the bed. Shit. No kidding. My moist anal affair on her had created a massive juice and shit stain on the white Egyptian bed linen. Oh shit. What should I do?
Cowardly I covered the muddy trail with the duvet, leaving her unaware of the dirt underneath.
In her car to my drop-off point, she was chatty and charming as ever. She is perfect. She really is.
- I think you’re great. Last night was awesome. Let’s meet up again soon.
- Yes. I’d like to. When are you available?
- Wednesday. Wednesday at 9. Ok?
- Yes.
She smiled and kissed me goodbye.
Two days later she called me
- We can’t meet up.
- Really? Why?
- Something just came up.
- Oh?
- Yeah. I don’t think it would ever work between us.
- Shit.
- Sorry?
- Ehmmm. I mean, that was a real bummer.
- Yes. Ehmm. No.
- Sorry.
- As I said, I don’t think it would work between us.
- Ok.
- Bye.
Click.
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