Jan 6, 2010
Posted by celiapleete in blind date, rippingyarns | Comments
Anticipating The Date.
Maurice adjusted his collar, trying not to pay too much attention to the beads of sweat forming around his neck. Showtime, Maurice. Make her proud. Make her want you. Make her want to know what’s under that variegated tunic and poly-blend double-knit trousers and Dacron shirt with the onyx cufflinks. If she liked that package, she would love the surprise underneath.

