External Link/Members OnlyAnyone who's been ghosted knows it's a deflating feeling. You've had a shower, scrubbed your knob, put your best pants on, visited the ATM, driven to the location with all that sexual nervous energy brewing, you can actually picture that soft wet mouth and tongue going up and down your cock only to find it's not happening!
That's happened to me with this lady, however not once but twice in the same day!
I saw Pippa's green light on, she looked fantastic in her photos and I sent a WhatsApp asking for her approximate location and if she was free at a certain time. She replied with a postcode and that she'd love to see me. I then sent another just to confirm her £80 for 30 mins discount was still on offer and she replied yes it was. I then sent another to confirm the booking.
Off I trot to the location, arrive a little early and sit round the corner. 5 mins before the time I sent a WhatsApp saying I was there. No reply. Worse than that it sat on a single grey tick meaning the message hadn't even landed. A few minutes later I switch to regular text again to tell her I was there. No reply. I sat for another few minutes and then walked back to my car.
I thought I'd give her one last chance (I was horny) and rang her and she picked up. I explained who I was and she was full of apology saying she'd had problems with the apartment and the building manager had moved her from West Bridgford to Sherwood. She said if I could get to Sherwood she'd give me a discount for my time wasted. So I'm thinking she could of easily sent me a text saying she was having problems but nevertheless the idea of a discount on top of an already discounted price seemed too good to miss (we all know when something is too good to be true!).
So I agree and she says she'll text me the new location. Anyone who knows Nottingham is aware that West Bridgford to Sherwood is almost opposite sides of the City plus a trip through the centre of town. The new postcode arrives and off I go after I've text her back that I'm on my way.
25'ish mins later I'm in Sherwood and struggling to find somewhere to park. Parked up on a side street, walked down to the main road to the postcode area and text her again that I was there. No reply. I send another, no reply. Leave it a while and then send a WhatsApp to which she does reply only to tell me she's totally booked and can't see me for another 2 hours and that she told me that on the phone! I reply with no you didn't otherwise I wouldn't have bothered driving across town. I get a "sorry x" back.
If I treated my clients like this I'd be out of business within weeks!
A whole afternoon wasted and then I'm sat in the evening traffic with only 25 miles of fuel. To make things worse Derby Road from the QMC to Priory Island is closed making the whole area almost gridlocked, and then trying to find a shortcut find myself in the University grounds totally fucking lost!
I'm back home, I've offered to cook dinner and hoping that will persuade the Mrs to open her legs tonight as I definitely need a shag!
