Well, me anyway. Managed my first sexual encounter from internet dating last night - finally seeing some return on my membership fee...just kidding.

So the evening was a success. We had a decent meal up in the West End, went to a club then back to mine for some drunken slap and tickle. My last memory was the sun rising this morning with my ipod still playing Boyz 11 Men. If that doesn't blow her mind, I'm out of ideas......

When we woke up early afternoon, I realised just how selfish I have become living on my own. I literally couldn't get her out the flat fast enough. I even walked her to the bus stop, taking my laptop with me as I told her I had to go into the office. As soon as the bus pulled away, I went straight back between the sheets. Bliss - a day of rest and after a night of sex......

She is a sweet, attractive girl, but there is definately an air of desperation about her - I could almost hear the clock ticking as I fumbled about with her bra, but some regular jiggy jiggy wouldn't go amiss...

I'm going to sleep this horrendeous hangover off now and plan my next week out tomorrow. I've been chatting to a few other girls online so will for sure arrange to meet up with a couple next week. My confidence is increasing and I feel like I'm getting back into the swing of this dating scene.....