Cheap London escorts Holiday Romance
It is really easy to go on holiday and fall in love. I had lunch with some of the girls at London escorts the other day, and we started to talk about the holiday romances we all had enjoyed. The funny thing is that a lot of English guys seem to become more romantic when they are abroad. Most of the girls here at London escorts do not feel that English guys are very romantic at home, and I have to say that I agree. None of my boyfriends have been really romantic.
When I first moved to London, I thought that English guys were going to be very romantic, but that is not true at all. When I joined cheap London escorts, I must admit that I was a bit disappointed in all of the guys that I had dated. They all seemed to be keen to flirt with you, but I cannot say that any of them were romantic. Most of my Polish colleagues at London escorts agreed with me, and they all felt a romantic response seemed to be lacking.
After I had worked for cheap London escorts for a few months, I had enough money to take a holiday with some of the other girls from the London escorts service that I worked for. We went off to Spain on and rented an apartment for a week. We stayed in this place called Moraira which is located on the Costa Blanca. It is a bit like Marbella on the North East coast of Spain. During my stay in Moraira, I met this guy who was also on holiday. His parents lived in the area, and he knew the place really well.
It was clear that Steven fancied me, and we had a romantic but red hot date. He took my swimming in this secluded cove, and bought me a really nice seafood supper. All of the other girls from cheap London escorts were off doing their own thing, so I did not feel guilty at all. I did not tell Steve that I worked for London escorts just in case he would get the wrong end of the stick. Steven and I spent a really romantic week together in Moraira, and I thought that I had finally found my romantic English man.
When I got back to London, I contacted Steven and asked if he wanted to meet up. He lived in a different part of London, and it meant he had to travel to see me. I was really anxious to see him, and we met up at a nice pizza place near me. At the end of the meal, I asked if he wanted to see me again, but I was not really prepared for the reply. He said that he would be prepared to travel so far for a romantic liaison, and thought it would be better if we left things as a holiday romance. To be honest, I was really gutted at first, but then i thought it was kind of funny and I laughed at it all. So much for romance….