It's been rather eventful.

Finally MM contacted me last night and told me there had been trouble in paradise...
and I always know
...always if there is a little hiccup, yet I try to resist acknowledging it. But...sure enough...he received a call from his wife the first night he was in C____. She had (why are men so silly), accessed the history of the pc at home.
Mmmmmm...
Doesn't one delete anything he does not want someone to see?
Well...she had adultsite pages, hotmail account pages,...and she even faxed him the printouts....oh oh oh....
No sexy pics unearthed yet of my bottom in lacy shorts! I don't think!

Well he denied it. All of it!!! (Naive or what?)

He's returned home...confronted the questions and still bloody denied it! Am I missing something here...she must know..she's not stupid..she is not...I know.

But...he's a bit of a playboy is MM...and the M..I found out tonight...does not just stand for mansion...
He is naive and I told him earlier this evening...to expose his wealth to dumb, stupid, money grabbing females trawling the net- on a certain stinking rich adultsite- literally for a huge catch is just asking for trouble.

He's deleted everything now. I had no idea of his personal wealth at all ..Until tonight. He just poured it out...wanted some advice...did not want me to vanish... I suspected he had done well for himself..he's always working and meetings and bankers and so on...he never stops...so good for him...but to lose the security of his home and family by being careless is something he needs to get a grip of.

I have also said to him so many times that I would never wish what we have to become damaging. I do not wish to know his exact address. I do not wish to know which public school his children attend. I do not wish to know which charities his wife works with/for. I really do not crave to know about the huge beautiful house...but he sent me the photos... paddock and the lake ...but he sent me the photos...the peacocks..well yes...I adore peacocks..their call is the epitomy of summer...and English long days... I do not wish for him to pay for my travel when we meet. I was offended by that.

No wonder the hotel was such a luxurious one...for an afternoon only...

He looks like the most ordinary bloke...I told him off for not even bringing his briefcase actually!!! Just down to earth and very ordinary...a bloke you would see with his pint in the local...but..the heaviness and quality of his coat and his expensive shoes did not escape me...

A gift of perfume was wonderful and I treasure that so much...(I drank the wine...but now I suspect it tasted so bloody good for a reason!!! oops).

We had some textual fun this afternoon...so he's not exactly towing the line...
I am conscious I cannot be traced back by a vengeful wife...

But..if she gave him what he wanted, what he desired, what he laughs and smiles about...would this be happening? He is a really nice guy...just normal and genuine and no showing off or airs and graces...his local accent is something we giggle about...

We talk more tomorrow...
I suspect we meet soon after...(unless she's hired a private detective...jesting jesting.)!!

He seems so vulnerable and is anxious to preserve what he has..yet very anxious to bend me over his knee and give my bottom a good spanking.

Decisions decisions....