So after the trials and tribulations of my first love, and the heartbreak and everything that followed I decided to get away from all the memories and took a job overseas working for a well known Tour operator.
After passing the interviews and being told I had the job i travelled to my local airport to fly out to do my training, all the time at the airport and on the flight I kept expecting someone to say "I'm sorry its been a mistake, you shouldn't be here" I spent a week in Magaluf doing my training with a group of people around my age, We had a total blast, we even had on our first day there, a warning from our resort trainer, saying that at least one of us would have an accident of some sort that first week, we just didn't expect it to be the first night, as one of the guys walked into a sign and cut his head open, but rather than go to hospital he just stuck lots of toilet paper on his head and carried on drinking
After the training I was one of the lucky ones and got a placement on the same Island and spent my first season in a Family Hotel with a bunch of other experienced reps, I got to have a total blast, an apartment to myself, the sun everyday and a Beach just a short walk away and the best news was I got paid for it!!
It was during this first season I met the second woman I was to fall in love with, again love (or lust!) at first sight, I spotted her across the bar in her zebra print dress, Tall brunette and a great figure, she had these lips that just begged to be kissed and eyes that just had to be seen, I spoke to a friend and we both agreed she was gorgeous, I turned to go and chat her up and found she had gone, feeling a little crestfallen I left the bar to go to another one and meet up with the other people I work with, When, As the fates would have it, I bumped into her sitting on a wall a bit further up having a very bad chat up attempt put on her by some drunk guy, I walked over and said 'Hi, You alright?' This got a response from her (in the delightful Irish dulcet tones) "Thank god your English, I thought you were German!!", this got us laughing and I chatted to her and her friend telling her I was a rep and would she like me to show her around, She accepted the invitation and we spent the night chatting and at the end I made my excuses to leave as I had work in the morning, This prompted her to reply that I couldn't just leave them as it was there first night and she didn't know where her hotel was, I gallantly walked her and her friend back to the hotel and spent the night with my head on her stomach chatting to her on the sofa until the sun came up and I really needed to go, I was working that night so arranged to meet her the following night, I got back to my apartment and after a quick shower and change, I headed into work only to be met by question's from my colleagues who had seen me leaving the bar with her
Anyway the following night I met up with her and finally got a kiss off her once we got back to hers, I ended up in her bed but true to form we didn't have sex, this didn't bother me as just being with her was what i needed, We awoke the following morning and after getting through the day I once again ended up back at hers, Again we didn't have sex and this went on until the following night, once we got into bed we were lying there and watching an electric storm play out over the skies, That night we got hot and passionate, and it was a night to remember, I ended up staying with her every night and one night we got a knock on the apartment door, Hotel security asking us to keep the noise down as people were complaining
That was the only girl I slept with that first season and I even went to Ireland to see her when I returned during the Winter break and had 2 amazing weeks with her in Ireland (I even broke my shags in a night record and notched up 7 shags in as many hours!) Sadly it wasn't to be and during my second season in Spain she called it off and said it wasn't working, Sad I know but only so much you can do so many miles apart
My second season was pretty much my worst, The silver lining however was that I did meet Stephanie, Now this was a woman I did fall in lust with, she was just beautiful, Tall brunette and tanned complexion, she had an even more amazing body, the closest I got to doing anything with her was our final week out there and I got to have a slow dance with her, we gazed into each others eyes and at the point we would have kissed I became painfully aware everyone in the bar was looking at us!
That just killed the mood but I did end up returning during the winter to see her, but she was seeing my mate when I got out there, so it was never to be (shame really as there would have been some serious fireworks off that one i can tell you LOL)
That Leads me upto Ibiza, that alone deserves it very own post so I will put that up once I have time to put it together
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