Where there's smoke.....

....there's usually a smoker... and this is no less true.... Not really sure how this bloke got past my 'non smoking' rule... but boy am I glad he did! 6ft of raw scottish sex appeal.

He's cute, seriously sexy, a great kisser, strong, masculine, gentle, intuitive, attentive and an amazing shag. Intelligent and funny - this guys really got it all. After a pretty mundane Bank Holiday Monday I was up for a bit of excitment, so I accepted his invite over. New job starts tomorrow, but what the hell - always good to have a smile on your face for the first day.

3 hrs of shagging later and we were both smiling, I started to make moves to leave and he asked me to stay......... I fell asleep in his arms, more contented than I've been in a long time. Even his snoring was soothing.

Highway to the dangerzone.....

Just met my new boss (yes I have a regular 9-5 job) ........ hubba hubba......

this could be interesting.........

When you play on your own doorstep.... (update)

Well well well.... it would seem that although my bloke was (understandably) freaked out by seeing me at the restaurant, I think I may have earned a few brownie points by ignoring him. He said he calmed down once he realised I wasn't the kind of chick to come over and start throwing things....

Think I may just have made a friend for life ...;-)

Dwarf-tastic....

Just spent an exceptionally pleasant couple of hours in the company of my horny dwarf.......

He's got a thing about heels, so despite towering over him in my bare feet, I thought I would indulge him (I couldn't resist when I saw some fabulous heels in the sale!). Not being a heels kinda gal I thought it would be best if I practised walking about in them prior to seeing him. That was a good theory except of course, I wasn't walking... I was standing, well actually bending to kiss him. Things got a bit wobbly (think Bambi on ice......) just as well the bed was there to catch us!!

Still we had a laugh and a great time - which is the name of the game.

When you play on your own doorstep....

..... there's always the danger it'll blow up in your face.

Was out for dinner last night with a friend. The service was kinda slow so there was plenty of time to scan round the restaurant and have an oogle at the other diners..... Sitting two tables away from me was one of my guys, wining and dining his wife no less!!!

Whoops....