I went to a party in Kos one night and met a guy from Sweden we went off and when I got back all my friends had gone so I had to walk for three miles through a resort with nothing but what I was wearing. I was wearing a little red dress and tiny see through knickers and I got a few looks from drunken psserbys.
The long walk up to my apartment wa about one mile and lucky I had cigarettes so it wasnt too bad. Unfortunately my heel broke off so it was barefoot the rest of the way. There was a party going on on a little terrace and eveyone was whistling and houting and one guy flew out grabbed me and stuck his hand up my dress. He was so drunk he couldnt tell the difference.
So much for English guys,I eventually made it home minus one shoe and vey sore legs from a three mile walk.
