Freaky Friday 3

 Latino Street Bites

Freaky Friday

Yesterday afternoon, I had another unusual incident in Redcliffe, Bristol.

I was walking up Redcliffe hill to the bus stop, when I found myself struggling to breathe. I've walked the route many times in the last four months, this was the first time I found myself struggling to breathe, though it was the third time in two months I'd had an odd happening.

Latino Street Bites

 We Missed you

Redcliffe

I had a pleasant surprise this morning when I returned to my favourite cafe in Redcliffe, Bristol.

My friend, Michelle, who runs Latino Street Bites said she had missed me last Friday, she wasn't sure if I had been in as I left quickly as I had little money,

It is nice to think that in the few months I have been going, I am now seen as a regular customer, even though I only go twice a week

Popular in the UK

 A surge in UK readers

                                          The Home Country

Finally, the UK readers outnumber readers from other areas, it has taken a long time, but the blog made the journey

A Possible LBGT+ Sequel

 Lesbian Tales of Love

An Unexplored Genre

I have not written any LGBT+ stories, I have nothing against people who love others of the same sex, I never wrote about the subject as I didn't wish to offend people.

My romance, Secrets, though not intended as an LGBT+ story does have the possibility of becoming an LGBT+ romance, as the leading female character has a lady friend.  In the earlier part of the story, there is mention of a young man who prefers men to ladies.

My view on the subject is I find the prospect of two attractive ladies involved in each other as very erotic

Alan Place - sex toy

Alan Place - Sex Object?

I am aware of my attraction to ladies

Yesterday, on Zangi, I was approached by a young lady from Cirencester, Gloucestershire, for sex. I was amazed that such an attractive young lady would wish to have sex with me.

I turned her down for several reasons, mainly as I am trying to build a relationship with a lady who lives in Redcliffe, Bristol. Also in the back of my mind is the girl is younger than my daughters, she said I didn't do anything for her, and she never explained why she wanted sex with a man almost old enough to ber grandfather, who she admitted did nothing for her.

Also on my mind was the knowledge that years ago, I had been in this situation, I had participated in sex with ladies, and looking back I felt badly used, then discarded like an old oily rag