Blogs written by Irish callgirls...
I had a lucky chance experience – with the gardener - who looks after our communal gardens. I have often seen him cutting the grass and clearing up, noticed his good looks, warm smile, very strong arms and back muscles. We have often waved to each other, and I fancied him like hell! As it happens yesterday I had lunch with a good friend, which turned out to be a very boozy affair and went on all afternoon. After she left I was sitting outside finishing off a bottle of vino and ...