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Date Night with Jonty
I arrived first and grabbed a booth in the dimly lit downtown bar. Jonty texted me that he was parking and would be just a few minutes. We had chatted a couple of days and I was looking forward to meeting this handsome young man who was fairly new to town being born and raised in England. I hadn’t really gone out with any foreigners unless you count Canadians.
He hugged me hello and grabbed us some drinks. I loved his accent right away. He also had a great smile and we had a good time getting to each other. Jonty had been transferred to Phoenix for his job and was enjoying it. We laughed quite a bit and soon I was moving next to Jonty in the booth instead of across from one another. He put one hand on my thigh and the other under my hair on the back of my neck as he leaned into kiss me.