An interesting turn of events that may or may not prove to be significant. It actually began Monday evening when I was still at the Hash. I checked my Facebook and had a friend request from one of the Wednesday/Friday group hikers I’m acquainted with. I mentally shrugged, added her as a friend, and didn’t think anything more about it. Then I got this message:
Hi John. It’s Susan. Wife of Sam. Your hiking buddy. I have a friend here right now. I want you to meet her. She’s very pretty.
She will go hiking with us sometimes. She will be here on friday thru Sunday. I told her that you’re a nice and giving person. She like that. She wants to meet you and hang out with you.
Well, sounds good so far, right? The thing is, it turns out she wanted to meet up that night. By the time I found that out I was already home after a sweaty Hash hike and more than my share of beers. Susan sent me this photo of her friend to try and further entice me:
But as I said, I was in no condition to meet up that night. I did get her Facebook name and sent her a friend request. She accepted and told me she was playing pool at BarCelona while waiting for me. I broke the news that I wouldn’t be making it that night. She said we could meet the next day then. I asked her where she was staying and she told me she didn’t have a place yet. I suggested a couple of inexpensive nearby motels, wished her a good night and went to bed.
For some inexplicable reason, I woke up at 3:00 a.m. and couldn’t go back to sleep. So, I fired up the laptop and noticed the new girl was online. I shrugged it off and went about my business, then I got a message from her. I asked her where she was and she told me she was waiting for a Jeepney to Olongapo. WTF? “You didn’t get a room?” She said no, she had stayed at BarCelona until they closed. I asked what are you going to do in Olongapo at three in the morning? She didn’t know, she would just wait for me.
Okay, this was a little crazy, but I didn’t know what else to do but invite her over. At least she’d be safe here. She told me her phone battery was almost empty. I sent directions to my house and waited for her to arrive. And waited. Finally, I hear the sound of a trike approaching on the road behind my house. And then when it got to the new construction, it stopped and turned around. I figured it was her, so I shouted “where are you going?” The trike stopped again, someone got out, and the trike left. I went out front and a few minutes later a pretty young woman walked up and introduced herself “I’m Lane.” Nice to finally meet you!
As you might imagine, she was quite exhausted. I gave her a pillow and she snoozed on the couch for a while.
Tuesday is my grocery shopping day, so Lane couldn’t sleep long. I made her a nice breakfast and she come along for the trip to Royal. She seemed to get along well with my helper and my driver, that’s always nice to see. I asked if there was anything she needed at the store and she said no.
When we got back home, we were both ready for more sleep. Me being me, I tried to entice her into lovemaking, but she gently rebuffed my advances. So, we cuddled up and slept in each other’s arms. I like that too. I got up after an hour or so, she slept for three. When she woke up, I took her out to Mango’s for a late lunch/early dinner.
After our meal, I put her in a Jeepney and she headed into Olongapo to catch the bus back home to Angeles City. She wants to come back and join me for a Hash one day soon. We shall see what the future brings.
Well! She is cutie, and maybe humerous.
Am loving that person in the background of the first photo. Pregnant woman or plump guy? I no longer trust myself to say. It’s the Philippines, so anything goes!
Slow Down by the Beatles. Nuff said
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=HbsyDHxca7Y
Last picture is a good one but I do like the random pregnant chick in the first one
You’re kinda brave to allow an unknown and possibly drunk bar girl from out of town to sleep at your personal residence right away. What could go wrong? Just sayin’…
Jerry, yes she does seem to have a sense of humor. You need one around me.
Kev, Ha! I’m no biologist, but I’d go with pregnant woman…
Yeah, Brian. I’m not rushing into anything. The fact that she lives out of town will be a natural brake.
QP, we see it the same then.
Drain, yeah, I hear you. That’s why I didn’t invite her to stay during our first chat. When we chatted again at 0300, she didn’t have many other options and it seemed her staying with me was the best one. I kept my eyes open though.
Well McCrarey, I echo what Mr. Snake said. You need a vetting system before you let anyone in to your residence at 0-dark-thirty. Have you seen the classic movie from 1960 called Psycho? Peace Out!
Soju, yep, I get it. Just took a chance so she wouldn’t be stuck out on the street. Turned out okay. This time.
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