Michelrpg
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"So.....tonight it will happen. We will finally have our first date together" I mumbled to myself as I was combing my hair. I couldn't believe I was actually going out on a real date with vicky! I've had dates before, but I didnt feel as nervous as before....for some reason I was really attracted to her. Her beautifull lightbrown hair, but esspecially her eyes. It was her eyes that charmed me, as if it was a spell cast. I remember how we first met at work, I felt like a complete dork that day, just gazing into her eyes.
"fond memories.." I muttered. I hated formal dressing though, so I just put up my trainings pants, nice and comfortable, and a black, shining Tshirt. I wasnt the handsomest of guys around, but I wasnt ugly either. a tall built, 6'2, weighing 88kg. Though I never had a serious relationship with a girl. Sexually, I was a virgin. It bothered me a lot, but actually....it ended the day Vicky and myself met.
I stared at the clock. "Hmm.....7:50Pm...perfect". I didnt have much of a car, but I cleaned it every few days, to keep it looking like new. It was a small Volvo, pitch and pitchblack. It could fit 4 people, though I never had to take more than 2 people in it. I grabbed my coat, and decided to pick up Vicky. We had a table reserved at a small yet pleasant restaurant we both like, but never really had a date in. It was called "Cupid's arrows". A strange name for a restaurant, but it was a fantastic place for a romantic date, or so I heared.
I stepped in my car, and drove off. Vicky lived only 5 minutes away from me by car, but i couldnt let a beautifull young lady walk, now could I?
"fond memories.." I muttered. I hated formal dressing though, so I just put up my trainings pants, nice and comfortable, and a black, shining Tshirt. I wasnt the handsomest of guys around, but I wasnt ugly either. a tall built, 6'2, weighing 88kg. Though I never had a serious relationship with a girl. Sexually, I was a virgin. It bothered me a lot, but actually....it ended the day Vicky and myself met.
I stared at the clock. "Hmm.....7:50Pm...perfect". I didnt have much of a car, but I cleaned it every few days, to keep it looking like new. It was a small Volvo, pitch and pitchblack. It could fit 4 people, though I never had to take more than 2 people in it. I grabbed my coat, and decided to pick up Vicky. We had a table reserved at a small yet pleasant restaurant we both like, but never really had a date in. It was called "Cupid's arrows". A strange name for a restaurant, but it was a fantastic place for a romantic date, or so I heared.
I stepped in my car, and drove off. Vicky lived only 5 minutes away from me by car, but i couldnt let a beautifull young lady walk, now could I?