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Dreamboys
madness…..!!!!!
LISA HAS LET HER MAN SLEEP WITH MORE THAN
150 OTHER WOMEN RICHARD ADAMS has slept
with more than 150 women in the last three
years - and girlfriend Lisa lets him.
Lisa loves model and former Dreamboys
stripper Richard so much; she's prepared
to turn a blind eye to his countless flings.
Sales executive Lisa, 25, and 27-year-old
Richard, of Leytonstone, East London,
spoke to SW's KHADIJA BUCKLAND about their
unusual relationship.
WE met seven years ago in Tenerife. I
was on holiday with my girlfriends after
my A-levels. He was on a modelling trip
with the Dreamboys.
I thought he was handsome in an exotic
pretty-boy way - his dad is Thai. He wasn't
my type but I was drawn to his sense of
humour.
We became close friends - although not
lovers. We had this special mental connection
- something I'd never felt with anyone
else, not even girlfriends.
Richard was always seeing two or three
girls at a time and would tell me the
details of his sexual exploits.
I wasn't shocked. He was young and good-looking
and if it was offered, I could see why
he wouldn't turn it down. He was surprised
I didn't judge him.
But I knew Richard could never change.
That was one of his faults.
Things came to a head when I took a job
in Japan. I realised I was falling in
love with him but fought my feelings.
I didn't want my heart broken.
When I got back Richard threw me a party
and we ended up in bed. It was wonderful
dream but the next morning I woke up in
a cold sweat. I was no longer Lisa the
friend but Lisa the lover - and I was
terrified of losing our friendship.
I told him as long as he didn't bring
the women to my door I would tolerate
it. I could see the relief in his eyes.
I had given him the carte blanche most
men dream of.
As soon as I had said it I wondered if
I'd done the right thing. He faced temptation
every day in his job and I had given him
permission to satisfy his
lust.
We didn't speak about it until that evening
when he was just about to leave for work
- a gig in Birmingham.
He looked so gorgeous. He'd just had a
shower and his hair was glistening and
wet. I knew some other woman would be
running her hands through it that night.
The thoughts overwhelmed me so much I
heard a voice from deep inside me say:
"You will shower after, won't you?
I don't want another woman's smell on
you when you get into bed with me?"
He looked so upset I started to cry again.
He was late for work but he promised me
we would sort out some ground rules. I
was happy but the minute I heard the door
slam, I had visions of him having sex
with some glamorous blonde
after the show.
He got in after 2am. I had spent the night
making a list of don'ts. I didn't want
him to bring women home or to give out
his phone number and address. He had to
shower afterwards, no matter where he
was.
I also didn't want him to tell me about
the other women.
He made two additional rules - that he
wouldn't sleep with anyone more than once
and he would always tell women he had
a girlfriend. He knew that would
please me. There wasn't a chance for him
to get emotionally involved I was happier
but thoughts of other women were and are
constantly with me. The
first two weeks after our pact were the
rockiest. I thought he was having sex
several times a day when my back was turned.
But we moved in together shortly after
that talk and things gradually settled
down.
Life has been brilliant. Three years on,
we have kept to our bargain about his
affairs. But I always know when Richard's
been unfaithful. He smiles a lot and
larks around. I know the signs - he displayed
them when we were friends.
Richard was as good as his word and stuck
to the rules. I don't get so consumed
by jealousy any more. I still have my
bad times though when he's later
than he says he'll be or if he doesn't
phone, my mind plays tricks.
But I know he'll never find anyone like
me. What other woman would let him have
his cake and eat it?
If anyone had told me I'd put up with
the constant flings, I wouldn't have believed
them. But then I hadn't met and fallen
in love with Richard.
Love changes everything - it's changed
me. In Richard I have almost the perfect
man. He needs to sow his wild oats and
get other women out of his system. When
he hits 30, he'll have had his fill. And
I'll be waiting.
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