We met in a club, it was a pretty standard night out
I was just happy to fling on my glad rags and shake off the stresses of the week.
I didn’t expect to meet you, but I wasn’t sad that...
Damp like a warm flannel
that’s how he made me feel
Every time....
...his full lips parted to speak
he mesmerised me…
tantalised me…
teased me with every sound that escaped his sexy mouth
I wanted to feel those lips
on my neck...
in between my thighs...
nuzzling in...
I’d sworn off Tinder,
Said I wouldn’t go back on after the last incident
Said it wasn’t worth my energy yet here I was, logged on and swiping away.
My last Tinder experience had ended badly
Really badly
So badly the police were involved...
I’d never done anything like this before.
I would always pride myself on being over cautious of everything.
Risk was never something I would take for granted.
Yet here I was, with a guy I had met on the platform of Camden...