Hi everyone. English is my second language so I’m sorry if the grammar or the spelling is a bit off. x
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I was charmed by you even before our first conversation on Tinder. We talked for a bit before things really heated up, and you proved you are as charming as you look on your pictures. The pictures you sent distracted me for the rest of the night, and the things you said about my body were turning me on so much I was about to invite you over. Instead, you asked me out on a date for the next day. I was a little surprised: from both our profiles it was clear that we were both just looking for sex. I said yes anyway. Why not. I would be the last one declining a chance to wear a fuck-me dress to a restaurant.
I wore my best dress, a subtle forest green falling mid-thigh with a cleavage that would leave anyone wondering. You arrived looking just as classy. Your smile had been beautiful on your pictures already, but in real life all it was reminding me of was the picture you had sent me last night.