Meeting him - 4th August

I walked back, very slowly, towards the hotel front door.......I was like a cheshire cat....grinning from ear to ear.
He came to see me.....he smiled a lot.....I felt very self-conscious and shy, but I so enjoyed his company.  Despite feeling so shy, he did help me relax....and it felt sooo good.  I'd been waiting and hoping to meet him for so long, or at least it felt that way.....since we started to talk on 19 June, so 7 weeks.........and God but was it worth the wait!
I stopped before the door, and decided to walk around the hotel again....and then found my way to the weebles again, and looked out across the water.......it was a bright sunny evening, and I was just too excited to go sit in my hotel room, so I went back to the bench we had been sitting at.
Then I got a text from him.......his Sister Jane had said that she was happy to look after the kids and he needn't have rushed back, so he was saying he wished he'd stayed longer..........man, but that was agony to hear!  It wasn't as if I could just see him again tomorrow evening - it was a one-off visit.  Ohhh, but I could still have been sitting with him.  
We text for over an hour........and all I could think of was his gorgeous teeth that gave him such a striking smile, how he looked in leathers, and how infectious his laugh was.  He was so softly spoken, and humble.
I can't remember the specifics now, but somehow, he mentioned his tongue bar...........and I was amazed that I hadn't noticed it.  A tongue bar!!!  I hadn't expected that......it was something I associated with "bad boys" (and girls) lolololol
That's it - I said he had gorgeous teeth, and he mentioned his broken front tooth (tiny chip, which I had noticed) and he told me it was his tongue bar which broke it..........and I still remember being fascinated at him having something like that.  To be honest, I now found it very sexy. 
So, all I could do was hope that he would want to see me again, so I could actually see it.
And then he said what I wanted to hear - that he would take me for a ride on his bike the next time I was down......
Yes! Yes! Yes! Yes!
After the last text to say goodnight, I never slept a wink that night.........I was on a high like I could never imagine any drugs could give you.
And, just to put the cherry on the cake, I checked my email the next morning to find out I needed to be back down in South Shields the following week............ever been at the top of a roller coaster ride, just when you know it's about to drop down?  That's where my stomach, head and heart was.........I couldn't think of anything else but him.