Date with as far as I was concerned an extremely wealthy guy, I was 18 and council estate girl, he was local lad done well, local property mogul who’d been asking me out for ages, date he picked me up in his Porsche, movies, my choice, I paid my own ticket and snacks then to the pub after where I bough my own britvit. He then proceeded to tell me I was the type of girl to be knocked up and in a council house in 2 years just like the rest of my cousins. One of my cousins had kids with his best mate and well he was well the worse sort of twat. O he also proceeded to call my cousins child who was about 8 years old.
Second said he wanted to take me somewhere special, I can’t remember what show it was but there was something on in the west end I was dying to see. I honestly didn’t take him seriously he was a classic squaddie just trying it on as far as I was concerned. Anyway he said he had tickets for the show and I met him even though I was still very sceptical, we went to the theatre and he tried blagging us into the show.
ExH, on our first date was ok, paid round for round, no dinner but I was very happy doing rounds, it’s my comfort zone, even level no expectations, I was extremely easy and going back to his when he tried to get me to do a runner from the taxi as he was skint after our night out. I was the one who should have done a runner!
Another one many years later, told me half way through dinner it was on him, he was all bigging it puffed chest out that he was spoiling me, I’d never let a man pay ever I was just about to say I can pay my own way when he produced a 2 for 1 voucher, apparently his mum gave up their regular date night so he could take me instead.