I do think I'm having a run of bad luck really. Friday - Tim tells me he can't come and see me because he is busy all weekend, far too much work but it will be Monday. Monday morning, early doors, a text. "Morning gorgeous. Need a late night visitor tonight?" to which I obviously reply in the affirmative.
Hear nothing from him all day - so what's new? 9.30 I text to say "how late is late?" Nothing. 10.30 I went to bed. Woke up this morning, still nothing so I text him with - how crap are you at keeping in touch. No kisses! Now I'm leaving it. Fuck him.
In other news, I am meeting up with furry boy on Friday evening. He is lovely, very sweet, gentle, very encouraging. Could be fun....
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