He swept me off my feet (how we met)

Well, he shagged me against a wall in a toilet cubicle of a nightclub so technically my feet were off the floor!

*rewind a few months*

I loved dancing as a teenager, and used to go nightclubbing most weekends with my sister who is 4 years older than me, we knew which ones were relaxed with insisting on ID, and so long as there was no drunken underaged  they would turn a blind eye.  My sister didn't mind me tagging along, and my parents conditions were we had to stay together and to get a taxi home, and be home together, they were fairly relaxed parents.

She would meet up with her friends, and my Master was a friend of one of her friends, I didn't pay him much attention, but then I didn't any of them, yes we all spoke but no conversations of any depth, I just spent my time on the dancefloor, didn't drink, very rarely do now, just water which I would go back to our table for at regular intervals.

This went on for months, my sister and a few of her friends were smokers, and would go outside to smoke, on one evening I came back to the table and he was sat there with a girl I didn't know, we had a bit of chit-chat, mildly flirtatious, yeah he wasn't bad looking I suppose, gulped my drink down and went to the toilet.

Where he followed me, and oh man I still get a tad embarrassed even now thinking about it, we had sex in the toilet, yeah I know very romantic, what a bloody tart!  But I was a virgin, and when this became apparent he was mortified, even more so when after I had done the walk of shame back to the table, my sister having put 2 and 2 together (I believe the girl filled her in) told him how old I was, and I was dragged home by one very appalled sister....although trust me she is in no position to judge, well not now!

In the week following that, my sisters friend had let her know that he was upset about the incident, and in all fairness I hadn't told him my age, and I looked older than I was, make-up etc, well girls tend to in general, judging ages can be very difficult, and how was he to know I was a virgin.  So yeah, I was ashamed and it was obviously something I had never done before and I suppose confused as well, my sister had given him a right bollocking, and I was just too embarrassed to go back clubbing didn't want to face him.

He came to see me at work, after finding out where I worked, about 2 weeks later, I worked as a breakfast waitress at a hotel at weekends, and he asked if he could take me out for lunch when I finished, so we did, it was for me an uncomfortable conversation.

We got on, but my age was more of an issue for him than it was for me then, I actually found his attitude quite insulting, yes he was apologetic and I was to, to him, because I should have perhaps spoken up, I couldn't lay the blame just at his feet, but yeah it was the way in which he said if I was older he would like to have pursued a relationship, and that pissed me off, so not a great start.

I went back to clubbing weekends, our paths crossed, we spoke civilly, and eventually we went out for an evening on our own at a regular pub, not clubbing, and we became a couple, and then the fun really did commence when he introduced me to my first munch...but that's another post.