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    Part two of the date

    She stood before me in a short green dress, the top skin tight to her waist and then flowing to her perfect knees. The V neck cutting just below her chest bone revealing her perfect cleavage which made me wet instantly. She stumbled to close the door as she surprised me with her open back. Seeing her perfectly tanned back gave me goose bumps all over. It made me kick myself internally for not wearing my custom tailored dress that I had bought a couple weeks ago. But I looked stunning none the less, I wore a tailored men’s suit shirt that hugged my curves in all the right places. I wore my push up bra so that my cleavage was not to be missed, along with almost skin tight black slacks and a pair of my favorite Prada pumps. We still hadn’t said a word to each other, both of us stunned by the other. I let her walk past me to lead the way, for one because of my well-mannered nature and two, so I could watch her walk. I opened the door for her, as she got to the passenger side; she smiled at my politeness and slipped in.

    “You look beautiful,” I said, and she smiled and blushed as I closed the door. I smiled, smooth Porter I thought to myself and hopped into the car.

    “You look stunning yourself,” she managed to say and I gave her, the Shane and Alice coined ‘million dollar Porter smile’ and she blushed again. We rode in an awkward silence for a while, both of us not knowing what to say. For the first time, I am at a loss for words. I had always imagined what it would be like when Tina and I went on our first date. Even though it wasn’t a ‘date’ per say, I treated it as one.

    “I hope you didn’t blow Jodi off for me,” she said breaking the silence.

    “I have been blowing her off all day,” I said, smirking at the mention of her name, “I’d rather be with you than anyone else.”

    “Thanks,” she said and smiled, “doesn’t seem like you want to be with Jodi.”

    “I don’t really, but it beats being alone, not having whom I really want,” I said and just as she was about to say something we drove up to the valet and two young men opened our doors.

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