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 …
