I had met Chris on Tinder a week or so before. I had kind of given up on the app but had been idly swiping through one night and spotted him. He had a great smile and was hugging his adorable Golden Retriever in his profile picture, so I swiped right and we hit it off. We met up for drinks and our quick meet up turned into a 5 hour date that ended with us making out in the back of my car. I could feel his dick getting hard against me and it turned me on enormously, but we both agreed not to rush things.
For our second date, we did an escape room and then went out for drinks and dinner. We were both a little awkward, I think, since our intense make out session had been somewhat alcohol fueled, but we eventually relaxed and started holding hands and kissing a little as we walked around town. When he was driving to drop me off, we were talking about exercising, and I mentioned that since I run a lot, I’m self conscious about my calves being big and, without hesitation he turned to me and said, “I *love* your calves.”