I Love Being Taken Care Of
I was asked to dinner by a new gentleman last week. At the restaurant, he ordered wine, and my dinner with not a word from me... both were delicious. When he brought me home, he didn't ask if he could come in, he just did. When I told him I was going to change out of my dress, he followed me into the bedroom and sat on the bed. He watched as I hung up my dress and came to stand before him wearing only my underpants and a stupid grin. He just smiled and patted the bed behind him. This has got to be the start of a beautiful friendship.
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