sorry i never got to conclude my Vienna adventure. I've been down with a bad cold, still recovering although i managed to get a shag in the middle of it. yes the same guy from some weeks ago. anyway, im feeling rather depleted, someone told me sex definitely gets rid of flu/colds...not quite but the healing process is definitely fun.

It seems i am at that time again when men of all sorts come out of the woodworks. I was acoosted by a guy on my way to buy ginger and other cold busting remedies. Im pretty sure i looked like hell because i sure felt like it, i could barely speak at the time and he asked for my number. I agve it to him. He rang twice, sounds sane enough but he will lose interest as I dont seem to have the time to see him.

The american boy who chased my friend's for my number turned out to be a wanker. never turned up, gave stupid excuses about traffic the first time and then some cobblers about playing netball the next. I dispatched him to the nearest hell...in so many words!

The slave begged me to have a drink with him. he was ever so grateful, afterwards he phoned me begging to come in for coffeee. what??? i told him to go to sleep.

Vienna: to cut the long story short: I didnt shag him. I guess I am a good girl at heart. I did lie to him when we went to the zoo and told him I wasnt wearing knickers. He spend the whole day pre-occupied with the state of my pussy. he kept asking if it was warm enough(it was a slightly chilly day and i was wearing a dress). This amused me because i think it was turning him on. I never put him out of his misery, he keeps emailing asking if my pussy is as beautiful as my boobs wbhich he still thinks about. Indeed it is, i told him, i said if he'd asked i might have let him have a peek. Arent i bad!

Now i need to recover and start blogging properly again.
cheerio