"I almost fell out of the chair I was sitting in."Yes, he was awesome."I had an idiotic-dizzy look on my face.Dan said, "Alex. Alex, buddy, you okay?"... said, "Yep. I'm as OK as I'll ever be."Rob had his fill, "I'm starting to get an urge to go in the pool. Lets leave these two lovebirds alone."He walked out the door with the others, and winked at me.I said in a sexy tone, "Shower or bed?"We both said it in unison: "Shower."We sprang for the bathroom. We undressed, got to the shower, and put it. Besides the racks of porno videos, books, magazines, vibrators, sex toys, inflatable dolls and sundry notions and lotions, there was a row of video booths in the back. There were several men loitering around, trying to look anonymous by not making eye contact with anyone. A seedy-looking guy was selling tokens to operate the videos in the booths. So I handed him ten bucks for a handful of tokens and went into a booth to enjoy a half-hour or so of erotic entertainment.The booth had a comfortable. That was when I saw him - this handsome man in a fancy suit was staring at me. He was somebody important - I could tell that right away. And he wasn't staring at me like the others stared at me - his gaze was special. I felt it in my heart. You might not think it, but I am kinda a romantic. So, as Bobby pushed Tommy out of the way and spread my hot red cheeks, I couldn't do much except keep my eyes locked on the handsome stranger. Being tied down like I was, I had to be creative to make my. I was going to the London Olympics and I knew who I wanted to take with me. When I called Heather I could hear the excitement in her voice. Was that due to the Olympics, or the excuse she now had to escape her normal life for a day and spend it with me? Probably a bit of both I concluded.The Olympics were a once in a lifetime experience, and opportunies for us to spend time together were few and far between. I met Heather under the giant Olympic rings at St Pancras station. As I kissed Heather.