The laundrette encounter.
 

Well its saturday pissing with rain and i dicide im going do my washing head down the the laundrette as im down to my last pair of pants and i dont want any sticky bollocks happening.

Well iget there thinking its empty when in fact there is a woman crouched in the corner hippy stye reading a book ive seen her before shes not bad looking mature but has a nice trim figure the hair has been bleached way to much looking dry but other then that i would given the change..

Well i open with line it sure is loud above as its sounds like toddelers making havoc as its loud due to the heavy pounding from above.

She then becomes very talkative telling me thats she worried her boyfreind is cheating on her and that she still loves him but think he has grown bored with her.

I crack a joke that she could put a tracker devise on his phone she laughs and says im not that type of girl she puts on her sun glasses which i find amusing then she takes them off shes giving me mixed messages playing with me.

I tell her your a fucking super star with the shades.

But i wonder if she dont want be looking to hard as the eyes are the window off the soul.

but i was pleased that i was not outcome dependent she told me that she may dump the boyfreind soon this i thought i could ask for her number?

But i always see her walking around and i will bide my time.

Im looking better as ive quit smoking and im on the abs diet and 3 weeks in ive got a flat tummy not had that since my teens in another three weeks the abs will be out its funny but my whole body is getting more streamlined maybe due to lowereing body fat.

Well any way i thought that it was a cool interaction and said at the end good luck with the boyfreind she laughed and i was thinking hekll she might break with him in the near future and i will go for her number then.