Sorry about the long break between my JBRs, I have had tonsilitis, like I had last time I came back from Bali.I hope this will not be a regular occurence.
Anyway, I was smiling on the inside with my newfound knowledge that "sexy man" was "a little bit naughty". So, I spent the next day shopping, all the while thinking about how I could advance with this knowledge.
I had some slip on casual shoes made at "Rony leather" at the back of KFC on Pantai Kuta, but they used vinyl on the underneath, so I will not go here ever again.
I still like that fixed price watch stand out the front of Matahari's, it is nice to be able to look at the watches without haggling, and they do have some different designs.
I met some wonderful "Forumites" at S&S that evening, and got some wonderful photos of the extroadinary red sunset.We all went on to Legends in Garlic Lane. As usual, the staff are really friendly, food was great, toilets were clean, and the two for one cocktails were lovely. I would have liked to stay longer, but I had made a date to meet "sexy man" on the beach at 11.30pm. WooHoo!!!
I quickly called into my hotel to reapply perfume, lipgloss and get changed into more casual clothing.I must admit, I was actually a little bit nervous.Especially when I saw him walking towards me in the moonlight. He is taller than other Indonesians I had met (probably about 5ft11in), and has lovely smooth brown skin, (not too dark, not too light), his eyes are like big puppy dog eyes, round and brown, and really stood out in the moonlight.He slid his large, soft hand into mine and said "jalan, jalan" and I nodded and off we went, slowly strolling along the edge of the water.We didn't speak much, and this made me even more nervous.
I stopped at one stage, and pointed to the moon, saying how "besar"(big) it was. When I was standing there, he still kept holding my hand, but put his other arm around my shoulder and stood behind me resting his head on my shoulder (he is taller than me). He must have felt that my hair was a little moist from perspiration (how not to be sexy), because he lifted up my hair and started blowing on the back of my neck. Oooooooohhhhhhhhhhh.I got goosebumps all over me.I could have stood there forever.He then started to massage my shoulders and neck, while we both stood there looking at the moon.I thought I was going to melt, so I turned around and looked at him, waiting intensely, and hoping for a kiss. He gave me a soft peck on the lips, and then some very soft, gentle pecks on my forehead and cheeks.He is so shy!!! (If only he knew me better, and knew he did not have to be shy. Actually, if he knew me better, he probably would have been that scared he would have run a mile. Maybe it was a better idea to let him move slowly.)
After a minute or so, I looked into his twinkling eyes, and said "my hotel". He nodded, and slipped his hand back into mine, and we started heading to my hotel.My heart was nearly jumping out of my chest.