Welcome back Mr V!

Had a very sad and stressful morning sitting with the grandparents of two young girls and going through with them what the options are for the two girls and none of the options include living with the Grandparents. Its all very sad. Drove home and my thought wondered to Mr V and just how some good rampant sex would take my mind off the stress so I text him and say does he fancy some tight ripping fucking and almost immediately he replies 'interesting'

Result! Although for a while it doesn't look like it can happen as he wants me to book a hotel room for a couple of hours and this all seems a bit of a waste of money for a couple of hours plus all the horrible ness of checking in and out so I prevaricate but he's not to be deterred and keeps on and on. I'm still trying to work and Richard is around which is very irratating and eventually I tell Mr V I'm completely stressed so stressed I could cry and he phones and asks me why and puts my mind at rest and says he is now home and we can meet locally.

Then follows an hour of driving around looking for somewhere to go. We stop and kiss and fondle and it all comes rushing back, the fun and excitement and the raw serious wanting that we both have for each other. Eventually we find somewhere and the sex is good although very quick, he says we can meet tomorrow he will find an excuse to take a video back or go to the gym but earlier in the day he was saying with the increase in his hours weekends are now very busy with home life. Anyway I say to him welcome back in a very nice way.
God a year later and that man still turns me on like no one has ever done...I am slightly in love with him or lust or infatuated or something but when I am with him I am overawed by his pure animalistic power.

Today have not heard anything from him lol...here we are again then...but he will be back.

Went to Railway and it was okay, no one fanciable but we chatted to people and two blokes out celebrating a forthcoming marriage bought champange for us all so that was nice and going into the toilet some handsome bloke who Lorraine and Jayne really liked stuck his tongue down my throat...he was so conceited I asked him if he was looking at his own reflection in my glasses. Oh well it was a laugh I suppose.

Today woke up feeling okay not too hungover but happy cos Richard is away this weekend!!! Yipee!! Spoke to Rob and suggested we have a day in London but he has no money because his card has still not been sent to him so we arrange to go on his birthday so thats nice...he wants to go on the London Eye...he is such a sweetie. Everything Mr V isn't the complete opposite, he is sensitive, tender, kind and listens to me he also is not handsome or good looking and how shallow that makes me.