I aren't very good as picking up flags at the time it's afterwards I see them, plus he was doing his absolute best to get me pissed.
I actually held on to my boundaries quite well , despite being plied with red wine .
Initially he'd asked me to meet him in his room - I said no . I'll meet you in the bar.
The venue closed early Becky was a Monday night so I had half an hour to wait for my taxi which was pre booked , so I did go to the room , where he did his absolute best to get a shag . When the taxi came I said I was leaving, he said stay I'll take you home in the morning but I said no I'm leaving now, and did.
I didn't think I was drunk but I was . I realise now . But not drunk enough to forget my boundaries and I still said no.
The only reason I'd agreed to an evening meal was he travelled to see me and paid to stay over , he spent a lot and got nothing which I'm glad of .
He clearly had expected me to sleep with him . He told me he wanted to come up again next week , I believe he said this to make me feel it had legs and might turn into more than a one off , it he obviously had no intention of coming back , he just wanted a shag .
So looking back , I shouldn't have drunk so much , but I maintained the boundaries I'd set despite fancying him , being a bit drunk , I just didn't get the subtleties initially . He isn't married. He just felt obviously that the travel was too much and hoped I'd feel obligated to sleep with him given the effort he made . When I called him out he apologised but said distance was too. Big a factor which I appreciate but I also felt like saying gosh, you didn't have access to a fucking map ? He just tried his luck .