Too good to be true – November 2017

A short but true story

My day was normal just like any other to be honest, with clients arriving for massage sessions that I had perviously taken appointments for and I had arranged my diary around a pervious engagement with a friend over at Bentwater for 4ish that afternoon.

I remember feeling fairly good about myself this day (you may ask how do I remember? thats easy, there isn’t too many days where I feel that good) I always try to make an effort in my appearance when going out and that day what I had chosen to wear, a pair of skinny jean sloppy jumper and high heeled boots, but the way I had put it together, topping it off with a colour coordinating scarf seemed to look polished as I viewed my refection of my master piece lol

So, Im feeling good, I think I look good and off to my car with my dog in hand and with plenty of time to get to my destination but I really would like a coffee. I decided to pull in to the petrol station and buy myself a Costa coffee from the machine.” Great idea”

As I walked in, a man was walking up to me as if to leave but our eyes engaged with each other and from know where, he just said as I passed him “your stunning” taken back and shocked, I simply replied “thank you” with a smile and continued to the coffee machine. My brain is racing and asking myself “did I hear him correctly” trying to analyse what just happened over a slow pouring coffee.

A little smile appeared on my face, yes, he was handsome, well spoken, great style etc. etc. but came to the conclusion things like this just don’t happen in real life, only in the movies and dismissed the encounter.

I paid for my coffee and left, walking round to my car where I had parked close to the exit, fumbling around in my car, coffee, seat belt etc. A car pulled up beside me and this man from earlier rolled down his window, I did the same and proceeded to chat to me (how strange is this I thought). He said, “I know this is completely random and may seem weird but i’m not a weirdo, honestly, but you caught my eye and you are just my type!”. “I didn’t want to leave without getting your number”, a gain shocked and very flattered, I found myself obliging and giving him my personal number. He said “I am running late but I will text you later”!

Later came and so did the texts, loads and loads that I recall as you ask questions and try to gleam a little information about a complete stranger that also caught my eye.

His chat was naught and exciting telling me he instantly got hard when he saw me in the petrol station and that was something new for him and how he would love to take me out to get to know me better. Sadly and eventually it came out that he was married… Just my luck!  I’m not into a triangle of emotions and especially being the other women… bowing out of the conversation gracefully but turning it around through his comments earlier I said “I knew a lady i.e (myself) who works as a masseuse and he should give her a call” telling him that I thought he could get what he needed from one of her sessions. He eagerly took my work number and we said our good byes.

I sat for a moment asking myself what was that all about? I decided to quickly add his name and number to my work phone just incase he rang, as he did seem eager. Needless to say, that call never came!

Its now February 2019, my work phone rings and its the same guy who stopped me at the petrol station, we chat for a while but I don’t let on who I am and he arranges an appointment for the next day. I’m wondering if he will remember our brief encounter when he arrives and all sorts of things are running through my head. Should I have told me who I am? No, I decided and hopefully it would be a nice surprise when he arrives.

It’s an hour to go before his arrival time but he texts me to cancel, feeling disappointed but understanding at the same time. I dismiss all my lingering naughty thoughts of what might have been and carry on as one does hoping he will call again in the future.

As yet, I still haven’t received an appointment from this man but I never say never and always keep looking forward, after all, life has a strange way of surprising you. I must say “Thank you” to this man for his kind words that day, he did indeed make me feel a million dollars!

There is a moral to this story, If it seems to good to be true then it normally is 😀

As always take care of you and yours,

Sue x

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