Finally

I went out to meet Richard for drinks last night and got into Comptons a couple of minutes before he did. the only space we could find in there though was by the window and so sat there. I had a good view out of the window, but because we were seated and backed against the window (and a cigarette machine) I couldn't move much and could see even less. I began to get frustrated quite early on. Two of Richard's friends turned up after a while and it was too much hassle trying to work out the conversation in the noise of the pub so I gave up. I really just wanted to go elsewhere, i.e. Rupert Street, as that was the type of place I was actually dressed for. When Richard announced that he didn't want to go to Rupert Street I decided to say goodbye and head off on my own. His friends decided to persuade him to go and so they tagged along with me. It was packed solid and I would have been better off on my own.
We only stayed there for one drink before they all headed off. I then went on to Barcode. I wandered around there for a while and then, all of a sudden I was approached by a nice looking, fairly muscular guy called Carlos. Before long we were snogging and then went back to his place, which is literally just around the corner from home.
His place was really nicely decorated and he was a really sexy guy, with a body just hairy enough and he was just enough in every other department too!!!!!
He said that I could stay the night, but I chickened out and walked home instead. I got his number, and he mine, but knowing me I won't call!