It was a first date that took some convincing for the both of them. Jenny had just left her husband a short 6 months ago, and Tom was enjoying the single life. Both were doubtful that anything of real significance would ensue from one innocent date, so they took the advice of their trusted mutual friend and set it up. Jenny was petite, not only in stature, but personality. A stark contrast to her aggressive personality at work, Jenny was slightly timid and shy. Standing only 4'11, she had striking blue eyes. Eyes that conjure up memories of lying on a Caribbean beach, drenched in sun and turning towards the clear beautiful blue water for some reprieve from the heat. The kind of eyes that are just so stunning and captivating that one look is enough to draw in the soul of a stranger. Her short blond hair covered her shoulders, resting on a soft milky white face that hides a smile that could light the midnight sky. Her smile was in fact much like the rest of her body. A priceless gem often hidden and rarely seen. Her petite body perfectly matched her athletic and firm breasts kept neatly hidden behind her fashionable but conservative clothes. She is a lady through and through no doubt about it. In fact, this was Jenny's mantra. She was a lady, and deserved to be treated like one.
Tom is a bit different than what Jenny is used to. He is outspoken, and at 5'10 has a personality that stands 6'7. The kind of man that does what he wants, and doesn't feel the need to conform to society. His brown hair compliments his hazel eyes which have been known to stare intently. He didn't expect much from one date either, but was open minded to meeting someone serious. He called up Jenny for the first time and was taken aback by her conversation. Much to his surprise she was most confident sounding and eager to meet. What should have been a 10 minute introduction was forcibly cut short after an hour of speaking. Tom thought to himself that this might actually be more fun than he had imagined. He went back to facebook and looked at her photo again. Hearing her voice and having an intelligent conversation was a turn on, but this was more. He felt his cock become engorged, and it wasn't until it pressed against the inside of his pants with such force that he realized how turned on he was. This was exciting and the date couldn't have come soon enough.
It was finally time to meet, and Tom wound up working later than expected. Wanting to go home and changing into a nicer outfit would have been appropriate, but Tom isn't the kind of person who puts circumstance before practicality. It just made more sense to throw on a tshirt and jeans and not be late. He figured, "heck. If this restaurant is romantic enough what does it matter what I wear? Either the girl likes me, or she doesn't.". He picked Jenny up from work, and much to his surprise she was better looking than in her photos. She was wearing a winter coat and Burberry scarf. For a moment he felt sorry that he didn't dress up more, but was soon lost n conversation with Jenny. They parked and walked into the restaurant for a romantic dinner.