lol I like it will try that or a variation of it
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| Author: | Harlequin [ Tue May 01, 2007 3:43 am ] |
| Post subject: | Date Report: Valentines Day Massacre. An LTR date, not day2. |
Kindness is love in motion. Compliance + Defiance + Hope + Doubt = Passion = I am cruel bastard. Okay this post may seem a little pointless but I enjoyed this night & it doesn't have to be on Valentines of course... just do something like this when she deserves it. So I arrange last minute to take Columbine out under the pretence that we'd find somewhere to have dinner (setting out at 8pm) I'd planted the idea that we'd prolly be unable to get in anywhere since places would be fully booked. She'd come straight from work, there'd been talk of walking along the Thames, which we'd already done Mon night & she'd choose to head home & sleep over repeating the trek through the cold, sweet as it was with the trees draped in lights on the waterfront. Though we'd been together for a few years this would be our first Valentine's together. We'd always been in different countries or slammed with work. So I told her if it came down to it we'd just hit Pizza Hut or Maccy Ds. (I took her to McShit on Monday before to substantiate the plausibility of this, which would of course have been a deal breaker.) I ask a couple the directions to a nearby Pizza Slut, one which I know is in the direction of the tube stn. My poor Pooky embraces the fact that I've actually planned nothing. Couples are everywhere, roses abound, love is in the air... London's fog will be pure steam this night. You know I have to give her credit: she tried her best to contain her abject despair at the thought of doing Valentine's in a generic fast food joint. She's such a great girl, she was actually preparing herself for this, saying, "It's a good job you're the high maintenance one." Investment in return for respect... nothing wrong with this transaction, it's inaction we must avoid. Walking to the underground I would often ask, 'How about this place?' & looking at the display menus of really mediocre places. Even Kebab shops where I could find them, all the while building up the idea that I had no plan & hadn't booked anything. The prospect of this increasingly lowered her mood, she was still doing her best to conceal how upset she was. I usher her onto the central line as though it's whimsical... pretend to wander aimlessly with her through areas getting nicer & more upmarket all the time. "Look, we'll find somewhere to go..." *pause to check out a take away over the road* Upmarket though it was, it was still a take away. Eventually we turn up Portland Road which looks purely residential; Columbine finally breaks & complains about the cold, the lack of planning, her feet hurt from walking... Maybe there's something up here... & then I hold open a door & hussle her inside Julie's in Holland Park... one of the finest haunts in London. Set menu choices, champagne, chocolates, red rose petals on white tablecloth, candlelit, shadows dancing, pupils dilated... Food to die for. The kind of stuff I usually only see in films. Richard Curtis would shit his pants. The clientele? Polloi with extra hoi... The sort of people you'd want to fuck, marry & kill. Kindness is love in motion. Being in love can turn you into a smug git. The desired effect is achieved & all is forgiven. Redemption like Shawshank. Eat of this take away sometime: withhold what people love, undersell everything, show the loss of something... allude to returning it, create anticipation. Women love to be deprived of what they want & then get it after intense anticipation. Cat string. Tease & denial... then dish out the providence in the grandest form. Read that again & apply it to sex. NathanX would be proud of my swordsmanship... When you've played-fore-ages & made love sensuously for 20 minutes I think it's perfectly acceptable to become Rocco Siffredi. Blindfolds, icecream all okay... just no damn vanilla unless it's the best vanilla she's ever had... same goes for the ice cream. The sex was so good, I fully expect the neighbours needed cigarettes afterwards. Refuse mediocrity. Exceed all expectation. Always & all ways. |
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| Author: | Hot Chocolate [ Wed May 02, 2007 8:55 pm ] |
| Post subject: | lol |
lol I like it will try that or a variation of it
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