So after work I rushed home, well I actually ran home why was it the one day I decide to walk to work I get a date and need to rush home to get ready for the big event, ever since I received the delivery at work I have being hoping and praying it is my casual sex parented and not one of my ex’s, now that would be awkward and disappointing all at the same time. I luckily managed to get a sexy black lace all in one number which concealed my boobs just enough but at the same time left plenty on show; I got a white silky shirt to go over the top just to show I meant business.
With running home it gave me plenty of time to have a good soak in the bath which was a help as I needed to shave and wax all necessary areas which would be in for a delight tonight, I best not be going to all of this effort for a joke, it would be soul destroying as seen as I started off with a bad mood in the day because I thought I had being forgotten and left on the shelf. So the thought of it being a joke is just not funny someone best be knocking on my door at seven on the dot.
So all ready and sorted I sat and relaxed with a nice glass of chilled wine and I did have a sneaky fag, am not a heavy smoker more of a casual one normally when drinking or stressed I have one and tonight is a mixture of both so well deserved. The doorbell rang and I had to brace myself, it was actually quite scary not knowing who it would be, thank god my mind led me down the right path stood at the door was the sex machine.
He told me we were heading to one of the most romantic and expensive places in town, to me it didn’t matter even if he took me to the pub for a three pound meal we were going out and that’s all that mattered. The meal itself was lovely and the conversation was good as well plus all of the compliments through the night I could definitely get used to being told how sexy I look and how he wished he could take me here on the table, the outfit did its job for sure.
The next surprise was a night in the hotel with more bunches of roses and chocolates scattered all over, he really had thought all of it through and when lounging on the bed much later on he said he was sick of the way things were with us and that he wanted a proper adult dating relationship with me, how could I refuse if this valentine’s day was anything to go by then he would treat me like a princess all the time and for once I am willing to feel like one and live in the moment and just go with the flow and enjoy.