L - update

On Saturday afternoon, as arranged, I drove out to L's place, and we went to a local pub for lunch. The food was good, the banter even better. We discussed sex for 90% of the time.

When we got back to her place, we sat on the sofa, and I touched her leg. My hand stoked the denim over her thighs, but I got no reaction. Time passed and she introduced me to Face Party, showed me her profile and browsed for women to hook me up with.

Now that's a cool thing for a friend to do, but I thought we were going to have sex? Apparently not.

No sooner had I got home when my phone vibrated.

"I wish u had shaved."

Oh.... My... God!

It is true that I hadn't shaved, but my beard does not grow that quickly and I had shaved the day before. My 24-hour stubble, though, was apparently a deal-breaker, so we both went frustrated.

Chatting by phone earlier this evening, she admitted that she was all ready to get me into bed, but was disappointed that I hadn't shaved. Bugger!

Lesson learned for next time. Assuming there is one.