Tame Whipper

In my time, I have gone out on many many dates, all of which have been unique whether they worked out in the long run or not. There have been some I’ve gotten really excited about and there have been others that I couldn’t wait to run through the door (or sneak out the back door – whichever was best).

I had an unexpected date on Tuesday night with the tame whipper (that’s what I like to call him but he hates it!). We had been spending a lot of our nights talking on the phone but was unaware if physical attraction for each other was going to be there. Spur of the moment, I texted him during my workday to see if he would like to join me for a drink.

I don’t think that I can describe my feelings of when I first saw him. The best way I can explain was when he went to use the restroom (before we headed out for a nightly walk on the beach) was my text to Debbie. It read: “Omg. Score.” Okay, maybe that wasn’t the best explanation but at least you know what I am getting at. I don’t know what it was. Could it have been the fact that I knew his personality was awesome? Could it have been his ducktail (reminded me of Eric Price in high school)? Or his beautiful eyes and smile? I’m not sure…but all I knew is that I wanted to get to know him more.

The walk on the beach was completely romantic. We went from kissing, to holding hands, to trying to dip our toes in the water to see how cold it was back to holding hands again. It was a perfect night…the moon was full, the stars were out and there was a light breeze coming off the ocean. I don’t think things could have been more perfect….even in a fairy tale!

The Friday night date is still on. I think that I can say that I am more then looking forward to see him and see how the night turns out!