After almost a year, the all-round support came to an end. My employer had organized an apartment for me, which was of course much cheaper, but without service of course. The almost even greater negative effect was the fact that I was allowed to fly home twice a month instead of once a month, which detracted from my time as Nicole. For this I experimented with tinting hair mousse and used the bright apartment for a lot of photos, which I still look forward to today. Of course I also went for a walk there, always with a racing heart when I left the house or came back. After all, I always had to fear that I would not only be seen by the other tenants, but in such a small town that would have ended up with my employer very quickly.
I think my craziest number at that time was driving to the nearest erotic shop in a dress and with make-up on. I took off my pumps at the time, I didn't trust myself to ride in them. To this day I don't know what I was thinking, but driving drunk was definitely the worse part. Weeks later I still had this excitement that this tour had triggered in me, but I didn't do it again.
What I also learned during this time was that men obviously have poor hearing at a certain stage. At that time, due to the lack of internet, there was a diverse range of relevant telephone numbers - expensive for men, free for women. Yes, I've been exposed as Nicole often enough, but I've passed off as Nicole more often. When I look at one or the other in my inboxes, it hasn't gotten any better on the internet either - LOL
Unfortunately, this time was also finite and when I think back while writing this, I would like to relive the short year in the present day, certainly very different than 24 years ago.
Until next time
Your Nicole
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