A great end for the weekend

After the three fruitless dates on Friday and Saturday I had very different plans for Sunday.

This I had planned myself, I was going to meet EH again. I was really feeling like some cuddly romantic time and EH is just perfect for that. He was coming Sunday afternoon to leave on Monday morning.

The afternoon and evening went as usual exceedingly well. This time he was less shy so we were touching and kissing a lot quicker. When my mother called for a moment I somehow found myself thinking of a time when he could come with me to Spain!

When I first met EH I didn’t really take him seriously. I did actually see him as a plan B, partly because he was living outside London and partly because he’s doing his degree; many foreign students leave after finishing so he wouldn’t be very good as a long term bf.

But our first time was so sweet and romantic that I kept wanting to see him again. I have to admit I’m starting to see him as a potential bf but for some reason I’m finding it hard to change my mind.  But he had some characteristics I find hard to resist, early 20s, Chinese and reasonably cute.

When me meet it’s always similar, we start chatting then start kissing and end up in bed for hours before having dinner, watching a movie and finally into bed exhausted. Maybe next time we should do something different, go into town and do something and see how we get along in different surroundings. Our time together is always so romantic that I wonder if he’s just fulfilling a deep need inside me and it’s only that that attracts me to him.

In any case, I think it’s worth exploring a bit more. I hope I will see him again soon, and I know he hopes so too but it will still have to be a couple of weeks before we can meet again.