Talking on OKC back and forth a bit with an HB7.5. I have lots of thoughts on OKC, but later on that, maybe. Long and short: arranged a date.

I had her come to my place before we went out. Turns out she's more a 7. That's ok. I'm fixing up my house, see, so I gave a brief tour (this is clutch, friends).

Went to grab a drink a local wine bar. Hard to kino, table was kind of long, but eye contact and all the usual "I'm cool, but I'm not telling you that directly" stories.

We bounced to the restaurant where we had a reservation. On the walk there, I told her that my phone was acting up and held out my hand. She took it. "No, no, silly, I just wanted to give you my phone so you could feel how hot it gets." I knew it was Donkey Kong at that point.

Kinoed at restaurant by being sure I was sitting next to her at a four-top, not across from her. Had a nice steak, she's a vegetarian. Whatever. She picked up the tab. Whaaaaat? Am I that good?

Back to my house for tea. "Tea." Lots of kino one we get inside, and make out for a bit. Tea and talking after that. I lit a fire in my awesome wall-mounted fireplace. It has worked every time. Every. Damn. Time.

Let's skip ahead, shall we? Clothes coming off. Basically all off. "Should I get a condom?" Her response: "I don't know what's worse- saying 'yes' or saying 'no'!" Yes. That is exactly what I want you to think when I ask that question.

She decided on "yes."