Cuck sighting: my BEST sighting yet: the tall stunning blonde at Excel

I had been at the lifestyle convention for about an hour and was playing my usual game of spot the gorgeous woman - a game I play in pretty much any situation I find myself in that's guaranteed to while away the hours!

Filling the main floor of London's Excel, there were several different areas covering everything from sports to holiday homes - but I was on the hunt for the beauty area where I knew I would be most likely to find the eye candy I was searching for!

Unsurprisingly, when I found the area I was looking for, it was more full of guys than girls (it seems I wasn't the only one who'd had the same idea)! But not to worry, here they were - the promotional models in sexy little dresses at various stands or moving through the crowds of adoring guys handing out advertisements and free products! And some of them were really lovely!

As I started making my way round the area, I was enjoying the views of these various beautiful young women. As always I noticed the various different guy behaviours whenever they are around gorgeous girls.

There are the guys who are with their wives and girlfriends - wanting to look but desperate not to get caught and told off! There are the lurkers - often the older ones, oggling the girls or manoeuvering themselves to snap that surreptitious photo for later of the gorgeous model with the long legs in the little dress. Then there are the more ballsy types - often the Black, Asian or Arab guys - who aren't hampered by the shy uncertainty of the hesistant British. These are the types who won't waste a second in approaching beautiful girls and using their best lines and all their considerable swagger!

I was shaken from my ruminations the moment I saw her. There, a few metres in front of me, browsing one of the stalls, stood the most stand-out beautiful blonde I have seen in a long, long time!

I'd put her at early to mid-20s, tall - probably at least 5 foot 10, with one of the most beautiful faces you can imagine. I drank in the sight of her as I looked her up and down. I couldn't believe it: she was wearing a tiny pink mini-dress - and I mean tiny - and stylish black high heels. It was literally one of those moments that the whole world stands still. The she turned from the stall and I shook myself out of my reverie. As she walked away, I followed...

I drank in the sight of her: her perfect figure, her long tanned legs. Who on earth was this girl? One of the models? Surely she must be - but she seemed to be browsing, not working.

What happened next completely blew me away. As she was browsing, a casually-dressed, dark-skinned Black guy, shorter than her but muscular, walked up to her. He put his arm around her, said some words and then kissed her! He then took her hand and lead her off down one of the aisles. As she followed him - and I followed them - I knew I HAD to know more about this couple.

I waited for the right moment, until they were browsing at another stall, summoned my courage, and made my approach. "Hi guys," I said, "mind if I say hello?" The beautiful girl looked a little suprised. I noticed her incredible blue eyes. The Black guy looked at me and gave me an "Alright, mate." His was a true, deep London accent. He certainly wasn't welcoming.

"I won't bother you," I said, "I work for the company putting on the convention and you make such a stunning couple I was wondering whether I could get a photo with you both to post on our site?" I gave them my best smile and hoped for the best. The guy didn't bite my hand off - but after a pause, he said "Yeah, ok". To say I was relieved is putting it mildly!

I passed my phone to the lady behind the stall and took my place next to this extraordinary couple. The photo of the three of us was taken. I knew I didn't have long. "Where are you guys from?" I asked, knowing that I would soon be outstaying my welcome! "London," said the guy. "She's Czech."

Now at least I knew more. "Welcome to London! Nice to meet you!" I said to her. I knew I had to be careful. She smiled and once again I was floored by her absolute beauty. "You too," she said with a soft, Eastern European accent. "Well," I said, "thanks for the photo. You really make a great couple." The beautiful girl smiled and the Black guy regarded me for an instant. "Thanks," he said. And with that, he took the girl's hand - and led her away...