Hello.
Well. He arrived, and I was pleasantly suprised by the fact that he is actually rather hotter than I remembered
And it really wasn't too bad at all. He was very sweet and sympathetic about my crap day, did more listening than I anticipated, and was quite funny. He does get a bit carried away - laughing at his own jokes etc, and he seems to have a few tales about his & his mates exploits that made him seem quite immature - but all in all, I had quite a nice time.
So nice, in fact, that we ended up putting away rather a lot of wine , and against my better judgement, he ended up coming back here for a cup of tea. He said that his last train was due to leave at midnight, so all well and good. But then he tried the oldest trick in the book of pretending to fall asleep on my sofa! Well, I woke him up, and he asked whether he could "just stay here on the sofa; it's so late.." etc etc . So I had to be quite assertive in telling him that there was absolutely no way on earth I was letting him sleep here!
Cue him getting quite narky and stalking off into the night with a face like a slapped arse. He must have felt a bit humiliated I guess, but he only had himself to blame.
So my instinct about him being a bit young and immature was correct.
But he's a nice chap really, and as i say, quite a hottie. So now I don't know whether to see him again or not!