On a lovely Saturday afternoon, I went for what I thought was just a regular brunch date with this guy I’ve been seeing for about 3 months at the time. The chemistry is insane every time we meet. We just can’t keep our hands off each other.
As he walked towards our table, he had this sly smile on his face. He came over to my side and sat down beside me. Immediately very touchy and was nibbling my ear. I told him that this restaurant is known for inviting couples to “try out” their single stall washrooms during Valentine’s Day. He then took my hand to feel his growing bulge.
The server came by to take our orders, we both got their famous buttermilk pancakes. Which was so delicious, but dense and I couldn’t finish my order. Halfway through our meal, he whispered “ Wanna show me where the washrooms are?”.