. o O o . the Meeting...

and how it all happened to become what it did

/A nice tatto on a ladys back/It's probably just impossible to predict the type of event that will make two persons fall in love and decide to join forces for the future. I know that to be definitely true in our case since we where just hit by the fact in a situation that no one of us was prepared for.

It all started on a friday night when I, as usual, where hanging out at the disco where me an my friends used to go. We where a gang of some six to eight guy's, including the DJ at the club, who got togehter for drinks and the usual guy's gossip about almost anything that passed some time.

/A lady in a leather leotard/At around midnight, two ladies came down stairs followed by two older gentlemen. It could be clearly seen that these ladies did not really like the company. She later told me that they had been at a restuarant nearby earlier that night and had been aproached by these two very eager guys, tried to get rid of them but with no luck.

In an attempt to loose the guys, when the restaurant closed for the night, the ladies proposed to continue at the night club where I was was with my friends.

/A qute maid in latex/It's now that the mystery takes place. By some reason, that I dont remember now, we came to be standing right next to each other. Nothing much was said really, we just looked at each other, until she said something about beeing hungry for a snack.

I grabbed the opportunity and proposed to fix her some tea and sandwiches at my place. I lived within 10 minutes walking distance from the club so getting there was easy.

I felt a bit surprised when she said »yea, let's go» just like that. This had all happened within 15 minutes from when she and her friend entered the club, and we where already out of there, walking hand in hand over to my flat.

Like the gentle guy I am, I did serve her tea and sandwiches just as I had promised, but later on, one thing lead to another and she stayed the night with me.

/A booted beauty/In the morning she decided to take the bus back home to the suburbs where she lived, but before she left, I gave her a note with my name and phone number. Well now, at the same time I just forgot to ask her the same favor so when she left me, I knew nothing about her except her first name. There was no way that I could have got into contact with her again, so at that point all this could have stopped at just a one nighter.

It was now that she saved the situation, on the following thursday she called me, asking me out to a movie. I had been home from work a couple of days with a cold and a sour throut, but was on the way of getting better, so I said yes to that suggestion and the following weekend we had our first real date.

/A tough lady on her private "horse"/From that point on we stayed together in my appartment or hers as much as we could and our life together started to take shape. When some 18 months like that had gone by we decided that it was just stupid to pay rent for two places, when we just lived in one of them at a time, so she decided to close the rental deal on hers and moved in with me.

/Bettie Page impersonator/It was now that we also started to get a bit more in depth knowledge about our different sexual interests. Like one night when we where watching TV and there was a circus show. One lady at the circus was playing around with big cat's, Lions and Tigers, and she was wearing a pair of knee high laced up high heeled boots.

I made a comment that I thought this lady looked sexy as hell in thoose boots, and my lady replied...

»Hmm, yea, buy me a pair, I think they would look good on me too».

...so that's how she got her first pair of real high heels. A couple of more elaborate styles was to follow over the years, for both her and my self.

This web site is solely dedicated to the memory of my late Mistress and will remain on the www for as long as I'm able to maintain it.

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