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Leedsing Me Astray

October saw me doing some work away from home in Leeds. I was staying in one of the better hotels in the city and Angela was going to be working nearby too for one of the days so of course we chose to meet up.

We had a wonderful meal in the hotel and Angela and I just sat and talked for hours at our table before returning to our room for some photos and foreplay and more. Well … that was the plan anyway. She showed me some new high heels I had bought for her and some new lingerie and so after fewer than 30 photos I almost begged her to let me make love to her. And that’s what we then did into the wee small hours before I kissed her goodbye as she drove off back to her home.

I think I was lucky to get one word in over dinner the night before: I just sat and listened as Angela talked animatedly about goings on at her work. And I was more than happy for her to do this. She seems so full of energy and life. And despite my knowing very little of what her job actually entails, I like that she feels so comfortable around me.

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Pumpkin Pie

Back from our respective holidays - during which I even had to top up Angela’s mobile whilst she was abroad - we arranged to meet up again.

This time, I booked a suite in the same city as usual. This meant we had a large bedroom with a four poster and a separate sitting room area. The decor was … quirky: pumpkins on the curtains.

We took a load of photographs, starting with a secretarial theme. Angela looked good enough to eat so that’s what we then did. During the afternoon, evening, night and the next morning, we took well over 400 photos and made love countless times. Some wine and a meal. Lovely.

The next morning, we had breakfast in our suite in front of the telly before finishing our photography and yes, more lovemaking.

Angela commented at one point on how intense I became, like I wanted to consume her. She wasn’t wrong. I love this woman…

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Beginning of the End? Or the Start of the Beginning?

Whilst on holiday, Carolyn and I had the chance for a brief talk. She asked me where we were going and I said I wasn’t happy, hadn’t been for a while, etc.

We decided not to do anything there and then - I wasn’t quite ready to leave just yet…

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