The same man/number, said he were called Martin, used the exact same story on me and he too rang the local taxi firm who had dropped him off a few streets away. When ringing them he gave a name, Michael, then later on said Cook*** and I thought he meant his last name, but it turns out it is the street where he were picked up by the taxi.
Description:
he told me he were 23 years old,
around 5' 7/8" ish
slim build
local accent
light to mid brown skin
good looking with striking 'cat shaped' eyes which looked like they naturally have black eye liner on.
very short trimmed black (Afro) hair
designer style trimmed and shaped goatee
square diamond stud earrings
diesel jeans
grey hoody
light coloured padded bomber jacket
Exactly the same in that he got undressed immediately, all the while talking constantly (con men do this to try and blag your head), so I talked over him asking for the money and that's when his spiel started. He were using bold eye contact and were very confident. After he had left I noticed my ipod (which I played background music on, and had tucked away in a corner) had gone, which he must've taken when I popped out to warn my friend about the situation. Shows how much he talked as I didn't even notice the music had stopped.
He was a nightmare to get rid of, very persistent about him leaving the money in the taxi and he confidently rang them a few times, as they couldn't get hold of the driver at first. Even though he were smiling I could see his threatening undertones. I were worried he could've had a weapon in his bomber jacket. I felt he was a man on a mission, and even though he knew there were someone else around it didn't deter him in his quest to either get a service free, rob me or worse. I felt unnerved though didn't show it and I played along with his story, saying he should leave and go get the money then come back (although I wouldn't have let him back in). He wouldn't leave even though I kept asking him to, and I felt he may have become dangerous if I'd been aggressive in kicking him out.
I didn't want to give him a (covered) blow job, but realised that after he'd been pushing me up against the wall feeling me up and displaying threatening undertones I knew that would be the best way to diffuse the situation (as many men change after they have cum). I wanted to get rid of him without getting hurt. He were quick to cum and then left. I rang the taxi firm and they confirmed that he hadn't left anything in the taxi. I told them he were a thief and they have kept his details.
The thing is that before he arrived I had said to my friend I hope he's a TW as I had a very strong gut feeling telling me not to see him. First time I've ignored such a strong instinct and the first time in 6 years something bad has happened!
Afterwards I were more angry with myself than him!!
I passed his number round my friends but I'm so sorry justgee84 that I hadn't posted this on time to warn you and others. He's tried ringing one of my friends since.
Please always trust your gut instincts and keep safe everyone.