I sometimes daydream about what I would wish for if I could have the perfect date. I ask myself where I’d like to go and what I’d like to do. Obviously, I want to be wined and dined, made to laugh, and have your fingers locking with mine all along. I like the idea of sneaking you quiet glances, pausing within conversation, just to remind you that I know that ultimately you’re going to be inside me. While I want you to think of me as more than just a sex object, I also don’t want you to ever forget about how badly you want my body. I don’t want you to love me for just my mind; that won’t hold your attention forever. It’s my body that would motivate you to lavish me with the perfect date. Am I right? Perhaps Greece? Call me; tell me what you’d do if you had one date with me. More importantly, tell me why.
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