I'm excited, that morning I took extra care in getting ready. I chose an olive green dress, it was heavier material, but I didn't know what the weather would be like. My make-up was light as normal, however, black eye mascara, and ruby red lips, finished my look. I got to the hall where I put on my deep red Doc Martens. I love these boots, and they suit everything I wear.
I drove to Bristol Airport, booked in then caught the flight to my destination. I sat there thinking of all the things I wanted to say, but mostly all the things I wanted to do. He was incredibly handsome "my friend". Tall, well built with strong arms, chest and thighs, oh yes his thighs were a sight to behold. His eyes were a steely grey colour. Jeez the first time he looked at me through Facetime I thought I was going to cum there and then. (dirty bitch lol).
Before I knew it we had touched down. I retrieved my bag and went to find a taxi. The weather was grey and quite windy, I was glad I wore my green dress and took my cream coat, the combination of the colours looked good against my blonde hair.
The taxi driver told me that if you wake up to blue skies, the city is in fact beautiful.
I'm so glad I took a taxi, the final hill he drove up was a killer, I would have been out of breath and red in the face for sure.... Not a good look. All sweaty and hot, well not yet anyway.
I got out of the taxi, paid the man and looked at the building in front of me,
Okay girl you've made it this far. Best get your arse inside.
I knocked on the door and waited patiently - nothing, oh for fucks sake don't tell me he's gone out. He knew I was arriving today, I did tell him, I'm sure I did. Oh god how bloody embarrassing.
I saw a side entrance, passing the red rose in the garden, I crept round the back. Jeez if anyone was watching me I'm sure they would call the cops. I tapped on the door then tried it. Yay it was open. I stepped inside calling his name, nothing. I am not impressed.
I walked through into the lounge, very nice, grey wall paper, deep yellow couch, even the pictures matched. There on the couch was the most beautiful man of my dreams.
He was obviously sound asleep. I took my shoes and coat off and placed on the chair, and put my bag on the floor. I crept over to where he lay. Yes he is gorgeous, I leant forward and kissed him gently on his full sexy lips.