I looked through, it was mostly crosses, starfish, and sea horses and things like that. But down in the corner, there was a golden violin. I picked that and she gift wrapped it and I was confident that would at the minimum break the ice. Seven o’clock couldn’t come fast enough. I was ready to go two blowjob hours before I had to leave. I went over my hair, the shave and my cologne. I went asian and bought the cologne I used to wear. The last bottle I had I just left behind in my old house in the medicine cabinet. I was pacing in my room, clutching the ring in one hand, the necklace in the other. The clock struck teen six thirty and I bolted. I still arrived ten minutes early, I sat outside leaning up against my car, seven o’clock came and went, ten after, quarter after. Seven thirty and I was crushed. I was about to get in my car and grab my phone to call her, but just then the gate opened. My god she was stunning! Her hands clutching a tiny purse in front of her, she walked toward me not looking up, didn’t say hello just walked to the passenger side of my japanese car. I opened her door, she slid in slowly and still very unsure. I closed her door gently and ran around the back of my car to the drivers side and jumped in. “Where would you like to go?” I asked. “I don’t care, anywhere is fine.” She said almost too quiet to hear. I had already researched where some good places were, there was a place in Santa Barbra just half hour north that seemed like a romantic spot. We arrived after a cold silent drive. The restaurant was on the Small cocks pier and so was the parking, the setting looked romantic, but not too romantic. It was a Tuesday night and it wasn’t crowded at all. They gave us a table over looking the boat docks, the waitress promised it was going to be a beautiful sunset if we stuck around long enough. What waitress came to get our drink orders. I just got a beer, I wanted to keep a clear head. Lindsey ordered a martini, and as the waitress was walking away she added “and a shot of tequila.” I had a feeling she was building up courage to tell me something big, or trying to get through this as painless as she could. We ordered dinner shortly after drinks, while waiting for our dinner, I slid the necklace and bracelet over to her. She just stared at the gift wrapped box. “Open it” I insisted. Reluctantly she unwrapped the gift, she opened. The didn’t touch it or take it out to inspect it. Just stared emotionless. She closed the box, set it on the table and slid it back. “Thanks” She said sarcastically. “Another part of my life I left behind four years ago.” I didn’t understand, “Dale, I haven’t picked up a violin since high school.” She said sharply, tears filling her eyes. The rest of the dinner I tried my best to explain myself and my reasons for letting her go. 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I leaned down toward her lips and felt her rise onto her toes as she lifted her lips to mine. The woman looked surprised but not shocked at such a strange question. Then he tortured me by slowly going up each leg, just brushing a finger over my lips. As I sat in the afterglow teen of cumming, I scooped up some of japanese my spooge on my forefinger and sensuously licked it off, like I was cleaning a tiny dick. Fuck yeah! “I…I’ve heard…you know…stories… stories about dogs,” Vanessa said. She rubbed herself up and down my slit, her left arm planted on the desk beside me. The waiter brought the check and bag that looked like a fancy wine carrier. Erica was coming back to her senses. Molly said obnoxiously as her sister stood there staring. I kept wondering to myself before I reached a conclusion. Now, all they did was fill her with revulsion. This is second part of this story to get a better understanding of it I’d suggest you read the first part. “I will come directly to our home.” But she only cares about herself. Hearing the raised voice of Val speaking to her brother. “You never told Small cocks me you were married.” Carter followed me into the living room, but seemed to have no inclination to put any clothes on. “I see. "Sure," I said as I smiled at him.