External Link/Members OnlyWell, I was SO looking forward to this meeting. She looked to tick all my preferred boxes: a mid-40s Blonde Milf who has good reviews on AW [for what
they're worth

]; whose AW Profile seemed to indicate that she had a bit of character and seemed to enjoy being an SP.
And for all I know, she may well be all of those things.
Because I still haven't seen her!

And that's despite a phone conversation yesterday, in which we set up a 12 noon meeting today and she told me that when I arrived, I should text for the code to let myself into the block of apartments which she uses. And I told her my age and a bit about my disability and how it restricts my ability to get into certain positions; neither of which were a problem for her.
Directly after that phone call, she texted me the name of the block of apartments, and of the street on which it's located. After we'd spoken, I thought that, while I know the general area in which the block is situated, it would do no harm to reconnoitre so that I wasn't rushing round on the last minute today. So, being a "time-rich" pensioner, I took a trip to the city centre yesterday afternoon and found not only just where the block is situated, but where there's a nearby ATM so that I could take the exact fee into today's meeting. [The tips you pick up from reading ukpunting!

]
This morning, I went through my usual pre-punt routine: no breakfast [so that I can take my Sildenafil on an empty stomach]; make sure that I've got my tablet and a small bottle of water so that I can take the tablet while on the bus; check that I've got my Debit card to go into that ATM, just before going to the apartment block and texting for the intercom code. All of which I did and made my way from the ATM to the apartment block where, about 3 minutes before my appointment was due to start, I texted to tell her that me & my hard-on

were waiting outside for her to send me the code to let us into the building.
And got no reply!

So I left it 3 or 4 minutes and, for fear that she might have taken offence at the wording of that text

, I sent her a re-worded text to say I was outside waiting for the code. And I'm still waiting for a reply, over four hours later!
I haven't even had a text saying, "Sorry; as you didn't text me earlier today to let me know you'll be turning up as arranged, I've booked someone else in." Which I could have accepted [just about]; would have kicked myself metaphorically and recorded this as a Neutral.
I admit that I never thought to send her such a text . But equally, given that we'd only made the arrangement about 24 hours previously
and she didn't ask me to do to text her today, I can't think what I did to provoke this total lack of response from her.
I guess that, the three things I'm most irate about are: as I was so confident that a meeting was going to take place, I didn't have a plan "B"

; as I'd gone without breakfast, I was really hungry; and the waste of a tablet. Yes; I know there's no problem about buying the tablet these days, but we poor pensioners

, you know; we were brought up in the era of "Look after the pennies and the pounds'll look after themselves!"