A long time ago (10 plus years) and not on AW but another Cam website, I’d been chatting to a very nice northern girl, early 20s, long blonde hair, cracking tits, and stunningly beautiful face with an almost perfect slender frame (lacking in the arse department but we can’t have everything). In total we had probably been on camera just over four hours across the course of a week when I very flippantly said we could meet up if she ever wanted to enjoy a long weekend down south.
The next time we chatted, she said yes if I paid for her train ticket - which I bloody obviously did! About one month later, we spent an almost four-day weekend together in London, it was like a very long date with hotel costs, lunches, dinners, and a few attractions paid for by me, but she didn’t want any money herself.
The first night, she asked that I sleep on the small sofa bed, which being honest, really pissed me off as I wasn’t seeing any real upside, beside hanging around with a really FAF top model type. Next day, after a very enjoyable Saturday of sightseeing, delicious dinner and some partying, we returned to the hotel and once in the room she literally ripped my shirt off and we fucked for hours in more positions than (as a much yonger man) I knew existed! A few hours sleep followed until a rainy Sunday morning greeted us.
Over breakfast she guides the conversation to reveal that she really wanted to fuck me after our second webcam session, and it was only because my invite to meet had zero strings attached and was so off the cuff she decided to proceed with a meeting. She also let on that she had a very good friend who lived in northern Kent and had a place to stay if things didn’t work between us - what she meant was that if I hadn’t respected her request to sleep on the sofa on the Friday night, it was all over, and she would have just left.
After breakfast, we agreed to avoid the rain and stay in our room, watching TV, which turned into a lot more fucking. Girls in their early twenties have seemingly unlimited energy and can ride cowgirl for hours! Rainy day, turned into rainy night and on Monday, as lunchtime passed, I saw her off at the train station. We never chatted again, by phone SMS or webcam - it was a one weekend stand and occasionally I am reminded of these very happy memories from my saved sightseeing photos taken that weekend.