New Year's Eve
You both decide to get a bite to eat.
You sit down comofortably in a nice leather chair, in an expensive Italian Restaurant. After devouring your meal, you two begin to smartly introduce one another to your views on Politics, and how the world is today, she seems rather profound in her ways of talking, she sits there, relaxed in her chair, slowly twisting her strand of Spaghetti around her fork, then shoving it in between her firm, sensual warm lips, that she has applied glossed make-up upon. It's a wonderful evening, with the bright lights pushing away the inky darkness of this night, and how the atmosphere is so peaceful, even with the men and woman surrounding you talking and talking, the plates occasionally rattling, the clang of bowls and spoons. But you're in the world of love. "Excuse me whilst I go to the bathroom." You say politely, you push your chair back, then walk over to the bathroom where you have your long sensational piss. You sigh in relief as the urine is released from your body. You wash and dry your hands, then leave.
***
You instantly notice that your date, Alexandra, is no longer seated where she previously was. Out the window you suddenly see a black car drive off, a familiar female in the backseat...
You sit down comofortably in a nice leather chair, in an expensive Italian Restaurant. After devouring your meal, you two begin to smartly introduce one another to your views on Politics, and how the world is today, she seems rather profound in her ways of talking, she sits there, relaxed in her chair, slowly twisting her strand of Spaghetti around her fork, then shoving it in between her firm, sensual warm lips, that she has applied glossed make-up upon. It's a wonderful evening, with the bright lights pushing away the inky darkness of this night, and how the atmosphere is so peaceful, even with the men and woman surrounding you talking and talking, the plates occasionally rattling, the clang of bowls and spoons. But you're in the world of love. "Excuse me whilst I go to the bathroom." You say politely, you push your chair back, then walk over to the bathroom where you have your long sensational piss. You sigh in relief as the urine is released from your body. You wash and dry your hands, then leave.
***
You instantly notice that your date, Alexandra, is no longer seated where she previously was. Out the window you suddenly see a black car drive off, a familiar female in the backseat...