It’s always been something of a fantasy of mine to fuck in a public place where we could get caught. And this weekend I managed to do it! Although, weirdly, we went to the woods to avoid being caught, not to encourage it.
On Saturday, as some of my fellow Brits may know, there was a rather important football match. Which ended great for England, not so great for the IKEA on the North Circular.
I watched with a group of mates, got quite buzzed, then jumped straight on the train from Kings Cross to head down to my gf mum’s house for the rest of the weekend.
Kate, my gf, met me at the station with a big sloppy kiss. We’d been apart for two weeks, as she’d been staying with her Mum in between contract work in London. We both work in The film and tv industry, so every now and then you get a few weeks off to hang out with family and worry about money.
It seemed like she missed me. Still on the station concourse, her arms linked around my neck and she pulled me in closer, pushing herself up against me.