After flirting online for a bit, the two of us feel like meeting in person and going for a date. When I come by to pick you up, I'm greeted at the door by you. But as you step out, your receive a text. It says "I'm running late, but I'll be there in three minutes!". Apologetically, you show me the phone -- you have a second date lined up for the same time.
I laugh, and ask if you think he's one to roll with the punches like I am. I think we should find out. You text him about there being a bit of a twist to the date tonight. Ask him if he'd like to try a double date.
We end up both taking you out for a drink. Not wanting to go too far because things could blow up, we find a place just across the street from your apartment. It becomes very clear that neither of us is trying to out-compete the other. The hand on your leg when you look to talk to the other person is extremely quieting and distracting. We're trying to use the situation to blow your mind a little.
And like any good date, you know it can turn into some hot and wild sex, but only sometimes. But this feels like that -- and there's two of us. After a couple drinks, we propose to go back to your place. And that's where the fun truly begins.
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