Juspar Emvan
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I'm not good at it, or maybe just not experienced.
I was wondering today, what makes a good date to you? Not some mythical 'perfect' date, just a good date.
Me, when I magine dating, it goes something like this:
I pick her up and we head off to dinner. A small pleasant restuarant, nothing exotic or too classy, just romantic and comfortable. We leave dinner and head off for some cultural entertainment. Perhaps to see some theatre, or to the museum, or planetarium. Cap the evening with a wander along the beach under the stars, holding hands and talking. Kissing her good night tenderly on her doorstep.
OR
I pick her up and we head off to dinner. Some gaudy trendy restuarant, full of beautiful people and laughter. After dinner we go out for some entertainment, perhaps a movie. Then on to a nightclub, bodys pulsing to the beat. Dancing till the sweat runs down our bodies, hips together, legs entwined, never looking away from each other's eyes. God knows where we end up, but he'd be the only one to care 'cause we were fucking each other's brains out.
Actually as much as I love to dance, the first would be my preference.
I was wondering today, what makes a good date to you? Not some mythical 'perfect' date, just a good date.
Me, when I magine dating, it goes something like this:
I pick her up and we head off to dinner. A small pleasant restuarant, nothing exotic or too classy, just romantic and comfortable. We leave dinner and head off for some cultural entertainment. Perhaps to see some theatre, or to the museum, or planetarium. Cap the evening with a wander along the beach under the stars, holding hands and talking. Kissing her good night tenderly on her doorstep.
OR
I pick her up and we head off to dinner. Some gaudy trendy restuarant, full of beautiful people and laughter. After dinner we go out for some entertainment, perhaps a movie. Then on to a nightclub, bodys pulsing to the beat. Dancing till the sweat runs down our bodies, hips together, legs entwined, never looking away from each other's eyes. God knows where we end up, but he'd be the only one to care 'cause we were fucking each other's brains out.
Actually as much as I love to dance, the first would be my preference.