Amy Winehouse: Blake’s ‘Secret’ Lover Sarah Aspin Tells Of Cluedo Sex And Marriage
AMY Winehouse’s gone-off former husband Blake Fielder–Civil has a “secret” fiancée. It’s Sarah Aspin. And sex in the style of a game of Cluedo.
Pretty much everything about Blake is secret. How big are his feet? Does he dress to the left? Brown or Miliband?
But we do learn that Blake has been dating “pretty brunette” Sarah Aspin, who met Blaaaaaake at a drugs rehab centre.
He even PROPOSED to her and talked about having CHILDREN with her… while setting up a second wedding to Amy, 26, in St Lucia next month.
And we know this because Sarah tells us:
“We didn’t even make it to the bedroom and made love in the living room as soon as we got in.”
Left or right, Sarah? We need to know.
“I lay in his arms afterwards that night and we discussed wedding plans. We decided we’d get married on a tropical beach and honeymoon in Mexico.”
But then swine flu came and the pillow talks never became real:
“He even told me he wanted me to get pregnant. He stroked my tummy and said, ‘I hope my baby is in there’.”
All was right in the world. And then things changed?
Sarah’s dreams were shattered – and she she [sic] confronted Blake, 27, at another meeting at the flat on January 9.
“He told me, ‘I am in love with you and it is YOU I want to marry’,” says Sarah, a reformed drug addict. “He said he wasn’t remarrying Amy. But now I reckon he’s stringing us both along and I’m dumping him.”
Good. For. You.
“He did all the running. I didn’t want to get involved with him at first. His wife was Amy Winehouse and I could never live up to that.”
Especially not if you get off the drugs.
“When we first met I said, ‘I’ve been reading about you’. That broke the ice. After that we spent all our spare time together. He said he’d found his soulmate, that he loved me, as if he had known me forever. It felt old fashioned and romantic.”
“The heaving waves on the vast, ink-black ocean sent a salty spray over the proud bow of the rehab community room, leaving beads of water on the exposed alabaster skin above the regulation tracksuit of the average-height, dark-haired woman who stood flicking through heat as dashing Blake slipped into the room like an green oyster down a hoodie’s spit duct…”
“We arranged to meet downstairs in the snug at 1am after everyone had gone to bed. I was nervous but Blake put me at ease. We stayed there all night having sex and talking.”
Sex and talking. Such is Blake’s talent. If he can stand on one foot and juggle, we he may yet be a star:
“We did it in different places. One night we met in the dining room.”
How very proper. Does one dress for dinner?
“At breakfast we giggled as we looked at the table where we’d had sex and someone was sitting eating cornflakes.”
And flossing.
“He had a real fetish. He would get me to wiggle my feet all the time and you could see him get excited.”
“We both have weird sexual tastes. I like to lick his armpits. Blake likes being scratched and tickled. We had one brilliant night in the launderette. Blake lifted me up onto one of the tumbler while it was still drying and the vibrations and heat really turned me on.”
Rinse and spin.
“One day we were talking about our future, whether we wanted kids, marriage. Then suddenly Blake looked me in the eye and said, ‘You are the only person I ever want to be with again – will you marry me?’
“It was very sudden, really mad, but I had never met a bloke I felt so comfortable with and I said yes.
The old-fashioned romance continued beyond the rehab center:
Sarah gets the train there from her home in Leeds while he has to stay in Sheffield on licence until next month. She says: “We only had an airbed but we didn’t care. He spoilt me and bought me perfume, handbags, and chocolate. He called me his Sazzle-pop and he was Blakey My Boy.”
But:
So she had no idea Blake had met Amy at the flat in December as part of their reconciliation. “Once I found one of her hairpieces there, but I tried to bury my head in the sand,” says Sarah.
Kinky stuff. But this is not the jilted ex getting her own back. This is Sarah helping Amy out:
“I just hope he isn’t giving Amy exactly the same lines – she should get out before it’s too late.”
Or marry him and give the tabloids something to write about Amy Winehouse…
Posted: 17th, January 2010 | In: Celebrities, Key Posts Comment | TrackBack | Permalink
