BriefcaseRonin
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Name: Christina.
Age: 22.
Height: 5'6.
Weight: 135 lbs.
Eyes: Blue.
Hair: Brown and shoulder length.
Tattoos: None.
Piercings: Navel and left ear.
Breasts: C cup.
Christina sat in her car, looking over at the door before sighing. She hadn't been on many dates, and a blind one seemed extremely risky. She closed her eyes, took a deep breath, and stepped out of the car. She made her way up to the door, and gently knocked on it with one hand while the other held a boquet of roses. She took a step back, that moment of fear, excitement, and anticipation almost overwhelming.
She was never one to take blind dates, always trying to do the safe thing. But her friend had finally cajoled her into it. She said that her date was going to be an enjoyable one but she wasn't certain. She brushed a stray lock of brown hair out of her eyes, gulping and looking up as she heard the door begin to open.
Age: 22.
Height: 5'6.
Weight: 135 lbs.
Eyes: Blue.
Hair: Brown and shoulder length.
Tattoos: None.
Piercings: Navel and left ear.
Breasts: C cup.
Christina sat in her car, looking over at the door before sighing. She hadn't been on many dates, and a blind one seemed extremely risky. She closed her eyes, took a deep breath, and stepped out of the car. She made her way up to the door, and gently knocked on it with one hand while the other held a boquet of roses. She took a step back, that moment of fear, excitement, and anticipation almost overwhelming.
She was never one to take blind dates, always trying to do the safe thing. But her friend had finally cajoled her into it. She said that her date was going to be an enjoyable one but she wasn't certain. She brushed a stray lock of brown hair out of her eyes, gulping and looking up as she heard the door begin to open.