A few years ago I went on holiday with a rather expensive (and well-known) London WG.
We'd had about 5 meets and I always stayed beyond time. We liked talking about all sorts of stuff and had a fair bit in common. The sex was also very good. She'd had issues with the heating in her flat, and I helped her with that - we seemed to get along very well in all sorts of little ways. Age-wise, although she looks very good (at least, she did then) she's only a little younger than me.
Anyway, I was already going on my regular 3-week annual trip to this place, and asked her if she fancied joining me for 5 days in the middle. To my surprise and delight, she said 'yes'. There was no payment as such involved on my part, I just had to pay her return airfare (about £100). As for the hotel, I'm a regular and the rooms are all double (2 double beds)- there was no extra fee involved for that, although I did pay a little extra for her to have breakfasts/evening meals.
So, the big day arrived and I drove to the airport in my hirecar to pick her up. She was very dressed-down and seemed quite different from when we'd had bookings. She seemed to want to smoke all the time (I don't) and she announced very firmly in the evening that she'd be sleeping in the other bed (there were 2 doubles) -
she was tired. Now then, I wasn't expecting a shagathon or anything, but I'd expected a little tenderness - there was none. It quickly became apparent that I'd made a big mistake in asking her to join me. On her last evening with me we had a few drinks and a bottle of wine back in the room. I had my ipod with me and was playing old movies on the hotel TV. As we lay on our separate beds watching them, she intimated that a cheeky BJ might be on the cards, as it was the last night. By this time, I was so pissed off, I told her I had a headache!
The next day I drove her back to the airport, relieved that she was gone, and that I could get on with the rest of my holiday.
I was a silly old fool here, and I learned from my mistake. Which was this: a WG when she's with you in 'working mode', may be TOTALLY different from the real person. Infact, from her point of view, maybe you - the punter - are too?
