As work takes me (mainly) up and down the A1/M1 (Sheffield to Newcastle) l have some favourite girls to visit on my travels (can't say "regulars" as they aren't that regular).
There's one girl l like quite a bit. I'm not naming her here as someone else seeing her could mention this post and effectively 'out ' me.
I made a booking as l would be in her vicinity. Very friendly response ('oh l am so glad you are coming to see me, l really like you'), but l put it down to usual pro$$ie flattery. The booking was for the back end of the week after next.
Come the Friday before the booking due on the subsequent Thursday, she texts me to cancel, some family emergency means she has to be in London.
OK, plenty of notice given so no problem.
A week and a half later she texts again (l have previously said it is OK to text me) to say she is back working from the middle of next week. She then asks when l am.going to see her again and the tone of the text, while friendly and even affectionate, reads a bit 'dusty phone' to me.
Anyway, l check my work schedule and book an apppointment for the following week. Between making the booking and the day itself she sends me 2 or 3 texts a day , "really looking forward to seeing you" stuff (and an emoji of a teddy bear with little red hearts issuing from its chest).
Cometh the day cometh the meet. She meets me at the door (as usual) and smothers me with kisses. Leads me upstairs and instead of the back bedroom where l usually see her takes me into what is clearly 'her' bedroom - pots and jars on the dresser, hairdryer plugged in, etc etc.
So before l undress l go for my wallet. "No, no no" she says waving her hands at me " l messed you around you dont pay, ..... anyway l really like you".
So onto the bed. Great sex and afterwards she lays there cuddled up to me. "You don't have to go yet do you? 'Cos l like this" she says. No l don't have to go just yet, but don't you have another booking later,?
"l did have but l cancelled him when l knew you were coming to see me".
So we lay there under the duvet. Her phone rings, she looks at it, grimaces, and answers it. ,"No l am sorry l am not taking any more bookings today" she says.
Eventually we get up and dress. At the door l am again smothered in kisses and she practically begs me to come and see her again soon.
Back in the car round the corner l fish out my watch. 75 minutes have passed ( l only originally booked for 30).
So it seems she has developed EAS on me..... not something l want so l guess l am going to have to block her, or get a new punting sim card (or both). Shame though as she is a great shag.
