FabSwingers.com forum: A true fond memory named delilah

By (user no longer on site) OP
over a year ago

So from another thread regarding soul/jazz music it brought back a fond memory.

i worked & lived in london for 5 years up until last year amd met some fabulous people along the way and built some amazing memories.

One memory and one im most fond of is the one that got away.

every morning on my way to work around 7am i stopped at costa coffee in Whitechapel for a coffee. I was served by a late 20's woman named delilah, she was a European absolutely stunning with pale skin crimson hair, slim figure, she hypnotic welcoming eyes that drew me in.

as the weeks passed she knew and had my drink ready for me, id stop hear the same track playing which i asked her what it was (roy ayers- everybody loves the sunsine) i downloaded afew roy tracks and similar.. to this day i picture her whenever i hear it.

Over the few weeks id learnt alot about this mysterious lady, she loved jazz music, wanted to travel, loved simple things in life and adored pizza!

One morning i invited her out for a evening, she smiled and said 'heres your coffee have a fabulous day' she leaned against the counter smiling... as she did every morning.

So of i went... looking into the cup she used to make a different shape or pattern ontop of the coffee, it was then i saw "sure call me" and her number in black sharpie in the mug.

The following week I took this mysterious girl out to pizza express jazz café in london, we chatted laughed and had a fabulous night we met up on many occasions just walking in parks ect 5 'dates' and not slept together but tbh that was at the back of my mind i was enjoying getting to know delilah and enjoying her company so much.

She invited me to hers one evening it was a run down looking place in dalston as i went in it was cute, homely, clean old and characterful. She had cooked me a traditional Latvian meal it was dim lit with candles and soft music playing, we ate there was so much chemistry in the air even though we were silent just lots of eye contact, smiles... she was dressed in a dark blue silk dress which in that light i could just make out she was braless...her erect nipples were a dead givaway.

After the meal we drank wine and chatted and she stood and just slipped the dress to the floor as she leaned over me to kiss me....

We enjoyed a amazing night full of passion, and continued for many other weeks.

She left 4 months after initial meeting to travel the world.. i left london shortly after..

she was the one that got away.