My Nights With The Gentleman Brian -- Part 1
I'd like to relate a few encounters with an absolutely gorgeous gentleman called Brian, who I met on a well-known TV Chix website. My circumstances are such that I move around the country a lot with work, I met Brian whilst working in North Wales, near Chester. I used to stay in an out of the way hotel, close to an industrial estate in Flintshire, and this gave me the perfect opportunity to be my femme alter-ego, Paula. Paula had been with me for years, in different guises, Nikki, Mikayla,Tania, but finally I settled on Paula in 2005, when I started my new job. Paula was sassy, extrovert, sexy and confident, she oozed style and dressed to perfection, always smart, never tarty. Paula had only ever been closet and very occasional, but she wanted more. As I said, I had been chatting to a few different people on the TV website, and met one or two, but it was mainly rushed, in cars and I was not very convincing, and frankly, getting a guy off in the back of a 10 year old Mondeo was not really what I was after. So I thought, off with it, changed my femme name, bought a whole new wardrobe and set about creating Paula. I'd been Paula (part-time/occasional) for nearly 3 years when I first encountered Brian. It was the first time I'd worked for the Company in North Wales and I was going to be working there regularly over the next 2 to 3 years, a few weeks at a time, two, maybe three times a year. With this in mind I detailed my movements on the TV website and that is where I finally got chatting to Brian. We chatted for a week or so before deciding to meet for the first time. We agreed a time and Brian would come to my hotel at 9:30pm the following evening. This is where I kind of panicked! I spent the rest of that evening making sure I was smooth all over, especially as I had never gone fully smooth before (only legs & bum previously), I didn't want to rush the evening of our meet afterall, did I? So work went very quickly and I was soon back in the hotel and having another bath, I'd bought some bath salts and relaxed and pampered myself for about an hour. It was now 8:00pm and I had an hour and a half to make Paula perfect! Firstly I slipped into my matching bra and panties, black & pink lace, then sat down in front of the mirror to apply my make-up. Forty minutes!! Yes forty (40) bleedin' minutes to get that right, it was my first time going the whole hog, and I mean the whole hog, even false eye-lashes to give that overly femme look. Okay, lets finish off my undies for the evening; I wasn't sure if Brian was a stockings or tights man, so I took no chances, I clipped on my matching black & pink lace suspender belt and rolled up the fresh-out-of-the-packet black deep-welt lace-top stockings, slipped on my long dark-brown wig and stared at myself in the mirror -- wow!! I couldn't believe that was Paula looking back at me. I'd gone the whole hog previously, but never so meticulously, even if I do say so myself, I looked good enough to eat. Okay, I'd been admiring myself for far too long, it was now 9:00pm, I slipped on my sexy black dress, fitted on top, finishing in a pencil-style skirt which finished just above the knee and some sleek black suede 4" heels with a silver motif. It was now time for a damn good glass of wine, I called down to reception and order a bottle of Sauvignon Blanc and two glasses, asking room service if they could please deliver it to my wife in room 14 very quickly, as I would be arriving back at the hotel in 10 minutes!!! Yes, got away with that!! The wine came, I signed for it, the girl who was foreign delivering it was very tall, over six foot, and didn't even bat an eyelid. 9:30pm came.......... and went. 9:40pm came and went. I checked my mails, how could I have been so stupid!! A timewaster. Then a knock on my door, I peeked through the spy-hole and there was Brian, bunch of flowers in hand. My heart raced as I opened the door, he stood there, magnificent, brooding, mid fifties, what you would call handsome and fit, he wasn't Hollywood, but he knew he looked good. I just said `hi!'. He stepped forward, apologised for being late, gave me the flowers and a kiss on the cheek. I responded and soon our lips met. Jeez, let's close the door first!!
And so it was, our first of meetings was about to begin........... Part 2 on it's way.