Occasionally strange things happen. I was buying a pair of jeans in newly open huge market downtown Newcastle, when I was working in nearby Sunderland. I tried different ones but was confused in selection. I asked the blonde girl who was assisting me to choose the one fits me the best. She smiled and said you should have brought your wife. I told her there is no one in my life. She later revealed her boy friend has also left her and she feels lonely. I asked her if she’d like to accompany me after the closure of her shop. She said you are the last customer and it's already 5 pm. Well, I took her to the bar on the 3rd floor, we drank together, then to an Indian restaurant where she chose meat vendaloo and chicken tikka with rice. Her taste was more Indian than mine. I took her to Sunderland and we became friends. She was so satisfying in sex that she remained my girl friend till I left for Bristol after 2 years. It was strange in England to have a shop assistant and became friendly on t