Dirty Weekend at Curl Curl
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Our romantic weekend didn’t start so well for my wife and I.
On the Friday night after checking in to the hotel I had booked, she seemed pretty pissed off that the hotel wasn’t as fancy as I had led her to believe. ‘Boutique’ is what it had said in the info. ‘Grotty’ is how she described it, ‘Fucking shithole!’ she added.
We went for a meal and spent the evening bickering while deciding that we would try to find another hotel for the Saturday night.
Waking up after a sexless night’s sleep, I got to work on the phone but came up with nothing as everywhere was fully booked. After deciding to make the best of it, we went out shopping and made quite a dent on my credit card, trying to make it up to her.
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Dirty Weekend. Part Two. ‘You are a dirty boy’ Sam chastised him as they entered their suite. ‘That poor woman, expecting so much from watching us, then getting nothing in return.’ ‘She isn’t my wife, she’s not my problem. If her bloke can’t fuck her, then she should get a younger model’ he replied, showing a cheeky smile. ‘Oh, and is that what you will do, when you can’t fuck me?’ ‘Yeah, of course baby. She will be hot and you will be dripping, just watching me…ouch.’ Laughing, Mark took the...
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