After our date on Thursday, and the subsequent texting that had been going on between An old friend and I. It is fair to say i was excited to see him.
Its only fair i should point out right now, that i am not looking for a relationship, so i'm not concerned with the whole make a guy wait for 6 months before anything happens bollocks.
We had both made it quite clear what we would be looking to do. He was up for it. I was up for it. What could go wrong?!? Quite a lot actually!
Sunday night came around, and about an hour before i was due to start getting ready, i had a text from An old friend telling me that his daughter had been dropped on him at the last minute and he wouldn't be able to make it to my place tonight. Obviously i completely understood. He doesn't get much time with his Daughter so i understood. He asked if we could do the following day and as i wasn't at work, i figured sure why not. We arranged for him to come around my house in the afternoon.
So Monday arrives, and I'm a bundle of nervous and excitement. I take the time to make sure i look great head to toe. I wear something casual, because i am at home, and obviously don't want it to look like i have tried to hard.
As soon as he gets there, after we have exchanged hellos etc, we are kissing. Its all going very fast. Less than 5 minutes later its all over!
What!!!
He stays for another 4 hours. In that time he "won" twice.
I didn't win at all!
Epic fail
He was not worth putting up with those wet kisses. Bleh!
I won't be seeing him again.
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