Watched the rugby in a pub, got chatting to random strangers there...as i do.
This guy was sitting at a table not far from us, I noticed him looking over my way a bit. I went over for a chat and found him open and friendly, but he was a tourist. Now short of changing this blogs content to AO lets just say its now a personal rule that I never "do" tourist. But I broke that rule last night.
He was in town for a work seminar, over from Oz for the weekend. We had some fun conversation and he asked about skiing tomorrow, I said I planned to and gave him my number -in case he wanted a ride up, I was not gonna do tourist so thought I was being friendly, he did seem like a nice guy.
He went to meet a few of his colleagues for dinner and said he would come back to watch another game with me. He came back but it was crowded where I was and he was with friends.
After the game finished I got a ride back home from my friend Allan and thought about going to bed, it was only 9pm but I'd been drinking since 1pm. It felt too early to call it a night.
Then he called me, was devastated I had gone home, his colleagues had moved on and he still wanted a night on the town. He offered to come and get me in a taxi. I said no,(I didn't want him to know where I lived) So I got my own taxi into town and he met me at the casino. I hung out with him while he played blackjack, he bought me drinks, we flirted, had a laugh with some of the others there etc. Then went back to his motel about midnight.... yeah I know I just broke my own rule.
Lets keep this G rated, yes there was sex, and lots of it, yes it got freaky, kinky, crazy and went for hours. At one stage he got his camera out cos he said this was way too good to forget... you know the sex is good when that happens. You get me turned on enough and I seem to lose all inhibitions and reserve. At about 3am and after a shower we both lay on the couch and chatted a bit, he got out his camera and we reviewed the pics, I made him delete all those with my face in them. Then, I made him delete my phone number from his phone.
It felt liberating, felt like I still had sexual attraction when mostly I just feel fat and plain. I felt like I used him but then I guess we used each other. It also felt a bit vengeful, a bit haha ex husband you will never get this again. (I've had a bad week ex husband wise.)
So it was a fun night and I cleared out a few cobwebs, its good to know I still have some skills.
