I was a sad shy girl from the days of my youth. There was one young man though that promised an opportunity for something different- a date.

He just happened to ask me out. I sed Yes, it was a different day.

I sat in a corner of the big Starbucks. there was a soft couch with enuff space for two. I waited for my date.

I was as usual my listless self and distracted. My lips were painted red and my hair was on my shoulders. My top was tight and you could see me.

He arrived. Our couch was in a comfortable enuff corner away from sight. He sat down. I smiled.

My date was a huge hunk and liked to wear sunnies. He sipped his hotchocolate. He looked at me. I was very hungry for some affection that day.

We did things. He asked me to come to his home. I agreed. He nibbled on me, I ate off his navel. We bathed in the moonlight that came in from the frenchwindow of bedroom. His cologne lingered on me long after I took his leave.

wow damn that's was somee date
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