Picked up a loverly lass this fine evening and enjoyed her so friendly behaviour so much, I decided to bring her to my home. On the way there, we are talking, having a grand old time. Once we arrived at my place, I went to the washroom to clean up for the fun that awaited. Once I get out of the washroom, she starts to get all forced and rushed. I needed some extra coaxing this evening, but she was not willing in the slightest.
She then bolted from my pad and that was the end of my fun for the night. Oh well, I had been drinking for most of the afternoon, so not really suprised little Ted was not in the mood.
Sitting pissed off at being ripped off, as I trusted her enough to pay up front, I was quite perturbed, I was quite hungry so I decided to call for some pizza.
Much to my suprise, the phone had been unplugged from the wall. Hmm, this was quite odd, looking to my pants, I noticed that my credit card was missing.
Ah, it finally dawned on me, fuckity, fuck fuck.Pick up the phone, call the credit card, lets cancel that fucker right away. Thankfully, nothing had been charged to it, so i'm clear in that regard.
Knowing my luck, the beeeatch will use the card, be caught by the cops, and I have to explain to my wife, why there is a pro in jail for using my credit card.
A lesson to all, be careful. She may seem nice, friendly, all that jazz, but deep down, some people are not very nice.
She then bolted from my pad and that was the end of my fun for the night. Oh well, I had been drinking for most of the afternoon, so not really suprised little Ted was not in the mood.
Sitting pissed off at being ripped off, as I trusted her enough to pay up front, I was quite perturbed, I was quite hungry so I decided to call for some pizza.
Much to my suprise, the phone had been unplugged from the wall. Hmm, this was quite odd, looking to my pants, I noticed that my credit card was missing.
Ah, it finally dawned on me, fuckity, fuck fuck.Pick up the phone, call the credit card, lets cancel that fucker right away. Thankfully, nothing had been charged to it, so i'm clear in that regard.
Knowing my luck, the beeeatch will use the card, be caught by the cops, and I have to explain to my wife, why there is a pro in jail for using my credit card.
A lesson to all, be careful. She may seem nice, friendly, all that jazz, but deep down, some people are not very nice.