37 years old; Scottish; divorced; 1 child; MuscleMan; 6 ft 4in; Production manager working with rubber (definitely a dark horse given half the chance one suspects); Sensitive and sweet; Smitten..him not me!
Mr Rubber's Profile
This is the hard part! I'm a Scottish guy who's now been living in Wilts for about 18 months. Kinda getting used to the taste of cider and the funny Japanese people who take pictures of stones!! I love my music, live if possible. What am I looking for? Someone who makes me smile and makes me laugh. Someone who will put up with my cooking and my kilt wearing exploits. Someone who can smile in the face of adversity and always be positive. Fit the bill? ...Oh and you have to make a mean coffee...
The Date
Why do MuscleMen drive women's cars more suited to hairdressers? So Mr Muscle arrives squashed into his BMW Z3 - he's 6ft 4in and very broad his head is on the roof for goodness sake and he looks in total discomfort! Almost at contortionist extremes!!! Anyhoo, I enter the vehicle crashing my head on the door frame...grace and elegance personified as always! We go for a drink...I know immediately even the way he holds himself; the way he talks and stares lustfully or lovingly into my eyes he's not for me! Shame as he seems to be a really genuine, kind and lovely chap. How does that work? Us women we want a nice chap and happy ever after and then the bastard radar tunes in. What do women want? What do I want? I know what I don't want and it's Mr Rubber. It's raining outside so to make the date memorable I suggest we drive back with the roof down and get soaked! He's game and we do it...music blaring...2 strangers sitting side by side soaking wet, freezing cold, but it's exciting and exhilarating and it tells me that some people will do anything for someone they fancy, including getting drenched through and having wet car seats for probably days later. It also tells me that it's not what you're doing it's who you're with that's important and for that reason I'm still searching....