As I told you that guy never showed up on friday evening. Saturday morning the former guy called me and asked me to come to his place. I said perhaps...but went anyway. We had sex again but then he got a phone call and said I must leave...another lady is coming up (his girlfriend?). I got mad and said I don´t want to see ever in my eyes again. I left and cried in the bus. A friendly lady came to me and asked what is wrong. I sobbed something about men and she nodded.
The good thing is: the stupid guy still thinks I´m a regular woman. And another good thing is, I think I have one who really loves me. But I live a wild spring, anyway.

Laura