I went on a blind date while in the UK. I met him online, and we chatted freely. We talked on the phone and really got on. So we arranged to meet in a pub local to me. I texted him asking what drink I should get him if I arrived first. He said ‘Pimms’
‘Are you serious?’ I asked.
‘Oh yes’ he replied.
I let it pass and as it turned out, he got to the pub first. I walked through the garden to where he was sat…a single guy in a pub garden on a Wednesday night kinda stands out as waiting for someone. He was attractive but there was something about him. I couldn’t put my finger on it. It wasn’t that I felt unsafe. It wasn’t that I wasn’t attracted to him, I was.
We chatted about allsorts of thing and then he started talking about his love of a certain type of car. Then it hit me.
Suddenly I was very aware of what it was about him that felt wrong.
He was the spitting image of my Dad the day he married my mum.
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Sunday, September 14
Saturday, September 13
Coffee with a (unknown) Married
Going by the name of amazinggirth he got my attention. We chatted online for a few hours then I wrote, ‘fancy getting a drink?’
We talked about allsorts; kinks, a love of shoes, a distaste for water sports, food, drink and of course the reason for his user id. I never thought to ask the question, Are you married? because my profile clearly says No Married Men please.
So you can imagine my surprise and level of pis*edofness when we met for a drink at a local pub and he started telling how it was lovely to met someone who got him, unlike him wife.
I was polite, he was attractive, but the whole time I was thinking about the only personal rule I have that I actually stick too. No Marrieds.
An hour passed, we said goodbyes in the car park, he tried to kiss me on the lips, I turned to present my cheek. As I said, ‘It was a pleasure to meet you, but it be won’t happening again because I don't play with married men.’
He got aggressive and spat, ‘I knew I shouldn’t have mentioned my wife. We would have been fu*king by now if I hadn’t’. Then he stalked to his car and I thanked my lucky stars for an escape.
We talked about allsorts; kinks, a love of shoes, a distaste for water sports, food, drink and of course the reason for his user id. I never thought to ask the question, Are you married? because my profile clearly says No Married Men please.
So you can imagine my surprise and level of pis*edofness when we met for a drink at a local pub and he started telling how it was lovely to met someone who got him, unlike him wife.
I was polite, he was attractive, but the whole time I was thinking about the only personal rule I have that I actually stick too. No Marrieds.
An hour passed, we said goodbyes in the car park, he tried to kiss me on the lips, I turned to present my cheek. As I said, ‘It was a pleasure to meet you, but it be won’t happening again because I don't play with married men.’
He got aggressive and spat, ‘I knew I shouldn’t have mentioned my wife. We would have been fu*king by now if I hadn’t’. Then he stalked to his car and I thanked my lucky stars for an escape.
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