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As I drove down the drive, I felt my heart rate increase as I contemplated what may be about to happen; I'd only ever kissed one guy before and was nervous about how far John would expect me to go.

As I stepped out of my car and approached the front door, it opened a crack. I pushed my way in through the storm doors and before me stood John; late 40's, a little shorter than me and stocky.

He was in a suit, complete with a smart looking tie. John stepped towards me and stepped straight into a firm kiss. I was still drinking in the posh surroundings, and John, and found myself slightly overwhelmed.

Before I regained my composure, John had led me through the lobby and through a door. I stepped into the fanciest bedroom I've ever been in and John half closed the door, explaining that he needed to listen out for the phone at reception.