Naughty Stories UK

This girl was stunning, I mean gorgeous and not just run of the mill stunning or gorgeous I mean really and truly and totally. She was funny too and smart and bright and everything I had looked for in a woman. I was considering a proposal for the first time in my life. The idea had grown stronger in my mind over the last six months and now my desire for this woman had grown to epic proportions and threatened to take over my mind unless I carried out my proposal. I had everything planned down to the last detail. The hardest part had been getting hold of the tickets for Pink Floyd in Paris. There was only one show and it had sold out in no time. I spent a good deal of time and money trawling the internet for any available tickets. Every site I tried had sold out leaving me with my last resort, a french auction site. I negotiated the site as best I could with my limited knowledge of french and bid on a pair of front row tickets. I won the tickets after an intense battle for the hefty sum of 247 euros. It was worth it. This was going to be the greatest night of my life! I was going to meet my future wife for the first time. We had chatted for hours and written endless letters. We became best friends and soul mates in no time. I kept the picture she had sent me in my wallet at all times. I couldn't wait for the day I could finally meet her and surprise her with my Proposal

Pink Floyd had been what brought us together in the first place. We had both signed up to one of those internet dating sites and entered information about ourselves to match us with our perfect partner. The site matched us because of our love of the band.

The big night had arrived. I was to meet her at euston station to get the tube to Heathrow to catch our four o clock flight to Paris.

I was to recognise her with a red rose worn on the lapel.

As we met eyes across a crowded platform I knew it was her

She was not the Stunning, gorgeous girl from the photo but I knew it was her and I knew I loved her just the same.