it was then that i realised the babysitter was still there and wendy was taking her son to the cinema to see lord of the rings and said she would drop me home on the way, whilst in the car we got talking about this and that and onto relationships (she asked if i was seeing anyone, to which i lied and said no) and wendy said as a single mum of four halfcast kids (the oldest having left home at sixteen) that it was hard to find a decent man and that most men only wanted her for one thing. Indian XXX and the only problem was i’m a boot man (i love seeing a woman wearing black leather knee high “fuck me” boots) and although i loved looking at her legs whenever in her company i always wanted to see her wearing boots. she mentioned something about wanting find her home for her boxer dog and asked if i knew of anybody willing to take him on, and using this to my advantage i quickly told her i would need to come to her house to see the dog for myself.
