Brought a girl home to the apartment on Thursday night for the first time since I broke up with yer one. Strange feeling.

I met Kasia Thursday week in Bruxelles. We hit it off and had a great night together. I went back to hers up by Christchurch and we fucked for about an hour before heading down to her sitting room for a drink and a chat. We talked for hours. I don’t remember ever doing that with Elaine.

So, on last Thursday night, Jen and I were out in Bruxelles again and I will admit that Kasia was in my thoughts. I did not expect to see her though and it was a pleasant surprise when she walked in with her mates around 10 o’clock.

I ditched Jen because it was unlikely I’d get a shag out of her and made a bee line for Kasia. Same as last week, we talked easily for ages. When it came to kicking out time she said she had her sister staying over and we couldn’t go back to hers. So not missing a trick, I asked her back to ours.

It’s ages since I last nervously rushed around my bed room, cleaning up, hiding the sextoys and lubricants, kicking the clothes covering my my floor under the bed, while my date drank her coffee in the kitchen.

The sex was fun. It wasn’t exciting but it was a fresh body with new curves. I caressed new textures with my lips, different than what I was used to, softer. I nibbled gently on her inner thigh, surprised it didn’t cause the same sensation I was used to from Elaine. Even more surprising was the pelvic convulsions when I suckled on her toes. Every tip, every lick, each tiny bite seemed to bring her close to cumming. With the exception of her fear of anal, this girl has potential. In the throes of passion we even made a date for next Thursday.