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A Fantasy Cum True

... we did the tourist thing and took a few photos. "Where now?" Caroll asked. "Southbank!" We walked across Westminster bridge and headed for Waterloo, past the London Eye and Aquarium until we got to the shops outside the Southbank Centre. "Lunch?" Caroll raised an eyebrow at me. "Your still a stranger, I'm not sure its appropriate" I smiled. "I'm just hungry is all. Pay for our own. We can even sit at different tables if you want." As she went to protest her stomach grumbled. "Well, seems thats decision is made" she laughed. We did sit together in the end and chatted about how her flight was and some of the sites from her home town - Chicago. "Must be fate our meeting" I laughed. "How so" I pulled out my keys and showed her my Bears fob. "Hahah. Never would have pegged a brit as a fan!" She laughed "Actually there is a massive following" I said looking at the bill. "50/50?" I asked. "Sure" After our meal we wandered around a bit, me having fantasies of her beautiful body and her ignorant I knew she was in Porn, chatting about London. Soon it was 5pm. "Wanna see a show? You are in the Westend" I said as our tour brought us back to Leicester Square. "I think not. Thats very forward!" Caroll said blushing slightly. "Oh nothing intended, I know your not single" I quickly said. Caroll looked ready to scream and I realised my mistake. "Oh. Shit. Im not a creep. I just watched you in porn!" I blurted out. She slapped me across the face. "Is this some kind of plan to fuck me? Your ...

... disgusting!" I caught her wrist. "No. I just wanted to know the woman behind the star, and then I startwd to have a good time. Your a very interesting person!" She fumed at me a little more then suggested I bugger off. I shrugged and told her to look me up at my flat (its pretty hard to miss) if she needed anything. "Fuck off" was her eloquent reply. So. As I sat watching TV, I thought 'that could have gone better. Could have been worse though'. When there was a buzz on the intercom. I pressed the button "Hullo?" "Hi, it's Caroll. Can we talk?" "Sure" What can I say, I was having fantasies again! If only my fantasies knew what happened next!!! Caroll walked in and we sat on the sofa. "I'm sorry for hitting you. It was a shock and I was angry. I felt used." She said eyes downcast. "You needn't be sorry. I should have mentioned it earlier. I was just having too much fun." She smiled at me and my heart skipped. She had a lovely smile. All secretative like she has a suprise to tell you about. "Mentioning my ex was also a bad move, but I suppose its not on the web yet that we slit up." "Oh no!" I said both hopeful and upset she was sad. "What happend?" "He couldn't put up with me fucking for money. He thought me a whore." Tears were falling from her beautiful green eyes as she confided in me. "Your not a whore. There is a difference!" I told her, heart aching she was so distraught. "Thank you" she whispered and started to kiss me, her wet cheeks cold against my skin, her soft lips ...