Well saturday birthday night out went quite well, got dead drunk, went to bars I wouldn't normally put my big toe in like revolution, but we were with some of his mates so it was ok. Totally lost all track of time ended up in the Hilton's all night bar till about 4 am, can't really remember the room or if anything happened when we got there, should have saved my fucking money, we might as well have been on a tramp's bench. Ah well.
However, monday, day of actual boy's birthday was fucking shite, we got up had some brekkie, watched news 24, 45 minutes later I remember to say Happy Birthday to the love of my life. What a massive wanker I am. So I said that I'd meet him from work take him for a chinese, go see Superman. All of a sudden tea time comes round and my bones ache, I had hot and cold sweats (very sexy, i know) and my throat was killing me, we lasted about 30 mins in the chinese till I had to get him to take me home. What a massive wanker pt2.
So for the remainder of my ever patient boy's day I sat under 2 duvets on the sofa feeling like a fucking miserable gobshite while he tried to look after me.
Anyways, four days on and I'm on the road to recovery but I've got to make up for this appaling shambles big time. This has got to be good, he's not pissed off with me or anything, but I feel there is quite a large deficit which I need to repay.
What can I do?
.....preferably no threesomes or anal sex suggestions although I'm fully aware that this is plan B.
However, monday, day of actual boy's birthday was fucking shite, we got up had some brekkie, watched news 24, 45 minutes later I remember to say Happy Birthday to the love of my life. What a massive wanker I am. So I said that I'd meet him from work take him for a chinese, go see Superman. All of a sudden tea time comes round and my bones ache, I had hot and cold sweats (very sexy, i know) and my throat was killing me, we lasted about 30 mins in the chinese till I had to get him to take me home. What a massive wanker pt2.
So for the remainder of my ever patient boy's day I sat under 2 duvets on the sofa feeling like a fucking miserable gobshite while he tried to look after me.
Anyways, four days on and I'm on the road to recovery but I've got to make up for this appaling shambles big time. This has got to be good, he's not pissed off with me or anything, but I feel there is quite a large deficit which I need to repay.
What can I do?
.....preferably no threesomes or anal sex suggestions although I'm fully aware that this is plan B.
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Yeah I'll probably come back one day and say hi.
Have fun honey, nice knowing ya!