After the superb end to last year which saw me return to doing some things I have not done in a loooong while... January was set to be a bit of a downer. I had manflu which I was struggling to shift and the weather on the island was not just bad it was horrific!!! But I had something to look forward to...

I had arranged a 3rd date (I think its the 3rd date) but this was set to be a different one... A weekend of debauchery in London with Richard. I had to head to Birmingham first and sort out the end of year tax mess so flew into Birmingham on the Thursday and spent a thrilling afternoon with the accountant - I haven't had the bill yet but I can imagine that will be expensive! Luckily he has done a great job and I am due back a good amount of tax from HMRC! I stayed in the reasonable BB hotel in central Birmingham and on the Friday had my shrink session in Birmingham New Street (hiding in the corner of Cafe Nero) then got the train to London.

To be honest I wasn't really feeling confident about going to some rubber club but the weekend was more about seeing Richard so I would just have to suck it up... I had bought some new gear as I was worried the old gear has not been out of storage in over a year and it was lucky I did as the rubber trousers had split! Thankfully it didn't matter as the new one piece rubber suit had arrived!

The train to London was a complete mess as the train seating system had collapsed - pretty normal for Avanti! So was just sitting where I could.

The travel plans had aligned well and I caught the bus outside of Euston that Richard was already on and we headed off on a jam packed bus to Shoreditch, to a nice spacious apartment I had booked for the weekend which was easy walking distance from the event.

Richard was coughing and spluttering on the bus, and I was not having much fun being squashed in the lower deck walkway, but needs must. This was the start of what I was hoping to be a super weekend so just needed to put my anxiety of crowded spaces behind me and suck it up.

The apartment was superb - two storey with a huge kitchen come living space and a massive bedroom up what I can only describe as the most dangerous vertical stairs I have ever seen. I had flown in so had just backpack and usual travel case... Richard decided to bring a quarter of his house in a huge wheel bag... getting it upstairs was a logistical challenge!

Richard was still coughing and spluttering and somehow (not sure how - think I may have been the instigator) but we decided we would not go to the rubber event and instead grab a bite to eat locally and veg in front of the telly.... We headed to the local fish and chip shop to grab a bite and swung past Sainsburys for milk, sweets, cider, pops and meats.

Post the fish and chips we snuggled on the sofa for a bit then kinda started to get a bit more intimate. We had not stuck any gear on at this point but decided rather than destroy the lovely rug in the apartment Richard stuck a giant PVC sheet down.

The night was a bit of a blur of relaxing and having fun... I ended up getting secured and blindfolded while my cock was milked and we both fucked though the most entertaining of this was in the bathroom when we had both gone upstairs to clean ourselves up a bit and I walked up behind Richard while he was having a piss and pushed him forward sticking my cock in him.... fucking him till he splurged all over the toilet :P

On the Saturday we went for a lovely walk after I had got us coffee and croissants in bed. We wondered around City of London for a few hours till we eventually found a lovely little cafe where we called in for a cup of tea and English breakfast (it was past breakfast time but we didn't care!). After food we got lost (well Richard did as he was navigating) and ended up wondering around till we found the apartment again (via Google Maps). We chilled on the sofa and Richard was still coughing, spluttering and sneezing all over the place so we snuggled on the sofa and I tickled his leg till he fell asleep... while I continued watching a program about some of the best train stations in the UK - the joys of on demand!

Later in the day we were debating what we wanted to do for tea... we thought about going out and venturing but Richard was still not feeling it so I wondered down to Sainsbury's and got us pizza, more sweets, more meats and other assorted nibbles - hilariously some guy was kicking off in Sainsbury's about something to do with him being ripped off and started trying to smash into the counter... a security guard came from behind and pretty much floored the guy.... I then realised why I don't like big cities anymore (though saying that there was a stabbing in Ramsey Tesco yesterday and there's videos on social media of ARV unit boarding the bus and grabbing the two guys who allegedly did it!).

When I got back to the apartment Richard was head to toe in rubber gear.... clearly having pizza and watching TV was not on the cards :) I made us some food and post food I got my gear out and put on my nice new rubber and a rubber hood so I could hardly see anything. I was the restrained with my arms behind my back while my cock and arse was exposed.

Edging was the order of the night and I found myself being snogged with deep intimate snogs while my cock and ass was caressed. I was horny as fuck. This was amazing. After a couple of hours of this I think we were both starting to wane a bit so chilled for a bit and watched another episode of something shit on TV... then a second wind appeared - no idea where this had come from but we went from snuggling on the sofa to me being pushed head first into sofa and fucked hard while both still head to toe in rubber. It was fucking awesome... I have never wanted a guy so much inside me...

That night we laid in bed and talked for a while about stuff.... I am like an open book and pretty much open on everything... Richard you have to almost prompt him as he is more guarded but not in a negative way. I suspect he has just created this guard to protect himself which is completely understandable. We fell asleep snuggling... with Richard still coughing and spluttering and filling the floor with tissues everywhere.

Sunday morning we had to check out by 11am - but the place was like a bomb had hit it! We did a bit more snuggling and chilling before panicking and running round cleaning up - checking out only just as the cleaning lady arrived!

We both didn't really want to go home, I certainly didn't, so we hung around in Pret for a bit having a coffee and chilling... then got the tube to Euston where we did the same again in Cafe Nero. Eventually I had to go get the train home as I needed to get the ferry back to IoM at midnight from Heysham and needed to go and grab the car first to take it home - using a motorbike in torrential rain is not fun!

On the way back I was pondering my thoughts on the weekend - I really like the guy. I have been super open with him about my ex and the damage that caused (probably too open - but not enough to scare him off). He also has access to this so I am sure he will read it and tell me I am an ass hole and shouldn't write about these things... but this is a level of processing thoughts and feelings.

I like him, he seems to like me... let's see where it goes. And thanks for giving me another round of man flu... I have spent the week snotting and coughing my guts up.... but it was worth it!