39 years old; bitter divorce; 1 son; property entrepreneur; porsche driving; hockey playing; breitling loving; potential playboy
Mr Playboy's Profile
I am single and play many sports, polo cricket and hockey. What am I looking for? You should live life as if every day is your last. Love sunsets and sunrises, autumn leaves and snow. Remember I am a man for all seasons. I love the good life, nice holidays abroad. Fine wine and champagne, chemistry is very important and also fun, loving each other, caring and being thoughtful with great depth! So if you are true to yourself, I would love to talk. The door is open! ME. Oh by the way I do just like to relax with a nice glass of wine and a dvd!
The Date
Invitation to sip champagne on Mr PlayBoy's balcony! I arrive to a long winding driveway and electric gates. I press the intercom and start to think this date is potentially high risk and dangerous. However, I have all of his details and my friend knows where I am so what's the worse that could happen? Mr PlayBoy is walking towards me, I feel like a child at Willy Wonkers Factory waiting to be let through the gates to see all the delights! He is better looking than his profile photo, well dressed in chinos and a blue shirt, he has piercing blue eyes and black hair. Stylish. As I enter his grounds, and the chink of the gate closes and locks us in, it sends a slight shiver down my spine and I do wonder if this is bad idea. He walks me along a winding pathway and onto his massive balcony that overlooks a landscaped garden. On the table is a white cloth, candles, 4 bottles of still water. There is music playing, George Michael. He opens the pink champagne and pours it inside. Edging on the side of caution I ask to swap glasses with him when he returns for fear of my drink being spiked. We sit and talk, he seems slightly nervous and quite serious. He tells me about his bitter divorce and his son who he clearly adores. He is proud to show me his hockey programmes and achievements, as well as his expensive watch collection!!! A gadget man; very successful and wealthy and lonely. He seems guarded and hurt. He offers to make supper, salmon and asparagus followed by a strange choice of dessert of peaches and ice-cream! As I sit on Mr PlayBoy's balcony and take in the view, I feel rather sorry for him, this manly figure I can see through the window, he has everything, all the possessions one could ever wish for. But he doesn't have anyone special to share them with. As I leave Mr Playboy he gives me a prolonged hug and I sense how sad he really is about how it's turned out for him. There's talk of a second date, a picnic on a hill he suggests...I'm still searching!