Porn Blogger: SHE GOT PIMPED SHEGOTPIMPED.COM made it to the pub on time and she was fashionably late by about 5 minutes. She looked great as she got out of the taxi, the uniform had been swapped for a fitted knee length button up navy blue dress with charcoal nylons and black stilettos. We got on well over drinks but she didn't remember me from my days on the door until I brought the subject up.
When I reminded her she finally twigged.
"I remember you now," she said "You were always the quiet one at the back, how come you weren't a loudmouth like the rest of them?"
"I always liked to keep a low profile and be the unknown entity, people didn't know what they were dealing with then."
"Very wise, in fact out of all of them you were the one I used to fancy."
"Used to?" I asked and she blushed a little.
"Well you know what they say about the quiet one's" she replied.
As closing time drew near we got a taxi back towards town to drop her off at her place. As it got near she invited me in for the obligatory coffee and I didn't refuse. The taxi driver smiled at me knowingly as I tipped him and I followed her into the house. It was a nice place she had, her own, which she had bought with the divorce money she had got when she split from her husband a few years before. I slumped into the comfy sofa as she went off into the kitchen to make the coffee and she returned a couple off minutes later with two mugs and sat next to me on the sofa. We chatted some more as we sipped at the freshly roasted coffee.
