I was nibbled on the table!
I'm running all morning nervously through my apartment. The sweet waiter wants to come over ... He said we could cook together ... Or does "cooking" now mean as much as "watching movies" earlier? Oh man, I'm so excited! I think I dare today and do not put a bra underneath to be a bit more sexy. I thought about giving up underwear, but I do not dare to do that ... But I want to surprise him with that and therefore put on something simple, sportier. That's exactly how I do it! I think this time I am really ready for him and at this moment it rings already. Excited and with anticipation I run to the door. What will I expect today? A romantic meal and then as in the movie a "special" dessert? What do I do if he wants to eat me directly? I'll just open the door and see what to expect ...