I was in the bank one day and saw one of lovely escorts that I see regularly I slyly leaned over and said hello she did the same very descreatly a guy walked passed where we were staking in line and said hello to both of us using our names with a grin on his face and to this day I don't know him but he obviously knows me Ahhhhhhh I said to myself cos nobody knows that I punt but I thaught to myself what a smug bastard!!!! Who the fuck is he going to tell but he must be a punter also? I asked the escort the next day when I saw her and she didn't know him!!!! Freaky or what
I remember a booking came in for me and i took it, not thinking alot about it... guy walks in we sit we chat and i still didn't cop who he was.. i get up to walk over to the window to close blinds, when he all of a sudden says my name as asks how i am!!!
To my surprise when i looked at him all the memoires came flooding back he was from my home town... i hadn't seen him in centuries
I had a choice to make do i fuck you or do i throw you out!!!!
either way i'm fucked
So i fuck him and sent him on his way....
Only to meet him a few weeks later head on well you never seen a women to jump in the nearest ally way in all your life my heart raced i nearly broke my neck in the shoes i was wearing and my friends where like what the hell happened to you...
many years back i used to vist a south african lady called bonny in smithfield.i rang this day to make an appointment and to my surprise phone was ans by an an irish lady.she explained to me that bonny was away for a couple of weeks and she was workin while she was away,as we were talkin i taught fuck i recognice that voice then taught no im only imagining it,went ahead and made the appointment and headed for smithfield,made a quick call to her again when i arrived in smithfield square and def recogniced the voice at this stage,this is where i should have turned back but the bastard in me told me keep goin plus if it was the lady i was thinkin it was she was a sexy chic.she buzzed me in and i got to the apartment door i knocked and could hear her comming to ans the door.at this stage i was very excited she obviously looked thru the spy hole and all i could hear was sorry but i cant let u in,i did not no what way to look or do knoced again and got same respone turned on my heel and to the lifts as fast as i could,didnt want any comotion on the corridor...i tried callin her when i got to the car but she wouldnt ans and just tx me to say sorry but didnt give any explation and i didnt push it.we met many times after and there was never a word about it...the funniest thing is where we knew each from we were both friends of bill & bob"s and if u no who they are ull see the real funny side of this situation!!!