A trip to London

It feels like there is a life since I visited London for the last time. It was a summer, I believe it was the summer of 2012. I went to London to visit a friend of mine after he invited me to his home to celebrate my birthday. It was a great experience.

I chose to fly to London. It was my first time in an airplane so… I was pretty nervous. Fortunately the flight wasn`t very long and I got there in a few hours. He was waiting for me at the airport, in his brand new BMW, a black SUV.

I heard about many people who get sick over the flight, but it seems that I`m lucky, I had no problem whatsoever.

When I got to his house, I was amazed. The smallest room of his house was like my whole apartment. He had a jacuzzi in his bathroom which I wanted to try with the first occasion.
He had big plans for my birthday. Firstly, I got a cake, he called some friends who came with something to drink and we played some games on his PlayStation. When his friends left, arround 10 o`clock, I was a little disappointed. I thought that was all.

He looked at me and asked why I`m so sad. He did not wait for my answer and told me to prepare for a ride. We went to his car. He drove for a few minutes, we got to a flat. He told me there we can find some friends of him. When I saw the building, I knew that there we`ll find some girls. He said that they call them London escorts.
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I was surprised, I`ve never received such a gift. After a night of unbelieveble experiences, with those escorts, we went back to his house and I could not wake up untill the next night. I was so tired, but I was Happy, in a strange way.

My plane tickets were round-trip, so I had to come back, home. I was sad, again, he was such hospitable to me. I wanted to stay… But I could not lose the plane so I came back. The flight was much shorter than the first time, I must have fallen asleep.

It was an unforgettable experience. I can only hope that this will happen again. When? I don`t know yet. Even though we speak daily, I must find the courage to invite him to my place. But what can we do? I can`t offer him what he offered me. But we’re friends, so I guess the “money problem” should be out of the question.

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