Catalina was a strange girl, on a strange night, at a strange time in my life.
I had gone back to university with a promise of accommodation, the promise evaporated and I was homeless!
I rang around and found a backpackers hostel I could stop in for the night.
I arrived and booked in, I was in the only bed left! A triple room, 3 single beds, with 2 Canadian girls, Catalina and Jenni, Both of them were 'doing Europe' and were working as chamber maids in local hotels.
A group of people from the hostel went out to the pub that night. Catalina joined us when she finished shift, which was about 9.30pm. She came in, was introduced to me as her new temporary roommate, she sat down and started talking to me, I got her a drink and the conversation flowed. Catalina was not my usual type, she was very tall – legs to her armpits in fact! She had blonde curly – almost frizzy hair and acted blonde to go with it, a bit ditzy and giggly. She was very, very pretty though, and once we got talking she was not as dumb as she seemed.
As I said, it was a strange night. I was not deliberately trying to put a move on her but everything she said was a come on, and every response I made was coming on. It was like watching someone else seducing her, she was guiding me through seducing her, all I had to do was make the right responses, she was prompting me all the way into her knickers.
It was obvious what was happening and I went with it. We left about 11pm and went back to the hostel. We continued to make small talk, she explained she had a boyfriend in Canada, and I admitted to having a girlfriend, but I also explained that we are very open with sex because we are so far apart so often.
