My girlfriend Immy wrote a little story about a girl we met the other week. She really wanted to write something and share it:
Storm is an absolute sweetheart. She’s petite and freckled with big gold framed glasses and little streaks of blue/green in her fair hair. She has small gauges in her ears, a nose ring, a tongue piercing and her body is spotted with various tattoos. On paper, she might sound intimidating but in person she’s just way too cute. She’s 25, but her sweetness easily makes her seem 18. On our first date in Starbucks she told my boyfriend Andy and I that if she was a boy, her mum would have named her Storm. Hence the little nickname.
The second meet up after the first coffee date was where the real fun began. Storm was coming straight over so I dressed myself up in my favourite set of bright pink lingerie with matching stockings. I was very dressed up for a Tuesday morning, but I like feeling sexy when Andy and I play with a girl.