The South of France - A brief romance. pt 2

Part 2

After my friendly morning beating from the police, and my cold shower on the beach, I set off to meet my very new friend.

It was a good three hours walk with my rucksack, so was fairly relieved it was early - before the sun got too vicious. (I found myself actually being grateful, to my 'friendly policemen')

As I entered the outskirts of Juan les Pain, and you couldn't help but notice the change in the wealth here. You could smell it.
My chances of a night on the beach is this vicinity was somewhere between nil and zero. No riff raff here, that's for sure.

I was half expecting some wandering policemen to escort me to the town limits, at any moment.

As I approached the address Twiggy gave me, I looked around.
These were not your 'run of the mill' apartments.
Mercedes, Porches, and Lamborghini's were the parked on the street.

Interesting.

I rang the buzzer, it was just after eleven.

"Oh, Hi", Came the reply. A reply without any of the same enthusiasm from the girl I was talking to yesterday.
Oh, shit!, I thought, is this one of those 'spur of the moment ideas', that people regret later?, I wondered.
It wouldn't be the first time.

Too late now, lets see how it works out....

She didn't buzz me in, she said she would come down. Not a good sign - at all.

Visions of being kicked from the doorstep, entered my head - by some irate butler, 'go away! shoo, peasant !'

She opened the door, obviously just awakened - by Yours truly.

She looked ravishing.

A sleepy girl, in a long t shirt, all legs, without any make up, kind of ravishing.

I never realized how beautiful she was. The sodium lights of last night,not doing her features any justice at all.

"Come in," She said, sleepily. I really wasn't getting a good feel about this...

She turned around, and walked back through a door. Nice view.

"Stop looking at my arse", She murmured, over her shoulder.

Yup, expectations were dropping quite quickly......

to be continued...