Chapter #3Blind Dates by: Unknown You yawned and stretched, sitting up and getting out of bed. Just wearing a bra and panties, you shuffled downstairs and into the kitchen, pouring yourself a cup of coffee. As you glanced over the morning paper, your attention was drawn to your phone, which was flashing. This indicated a call, so you lazily brought the phone up to your ear.
“Yeeeeeeah?” You sighed, still not fully awake.
“Wow. You sound exhausted? Sleep well?” Barbara’s familiar voice said. You rubbed your eyes and replied.
“Slept too well. I woke up three minutes ago.”
“Oh. Well, I’ve got good news that’ll totally improve your entire day!”
“What’s that?”
“I managed to secure you a blind date tonight! She knows nothing about you, and she’s a total hottie! Score!”
“Really Barbara? Tonight?” You sighed again, though you couldn’t help but feel slightly excited. As tired as you were, the prospect of a date peaked your interest.
“Yeah! Take the day to relax and wake up, and then pretty yourself up by five. You’ll be meeting her at Maggie’s. The maid café?”
“Yes Barbara. I know the place. It’s my favorite restaurant.”
“Good. Sit at the booth in the back of the restaurant. That’s where I told your date to meet you. You can thank me later! Bye!” Barbara hung up before you could get another word in.
You shook your head, downed your coffee, and fixed a few pancakes for breakfast. After that, you took a long bubble bath, letting your body melt a bit in the hot water. Carefully exiting before you dissolved completely, you let your body cool and reform as you watched TV.
A while ago, you had realized that you were bi-sexual, and held equal, sexual interest in both men and women. Tonight, it seemed as that Barbara had set you up with a woman. You were nervous, of course, as it was a blind date, but still excited. Maybe you would truly be able to find love this time. Hopefully, your squishy nature didn’t ruin the date. Or worse.
Time rolled around to four o’clock, so you headed back into the bathroom. You applied make-up, though not too much, and stylized your hair. You sprayed yourself in strawberry scented perfume, something you had made sure to never use when Jack use to be around. Lastly, you changed into a gorgeous, clingy red dress that complemented your attractive body well.
You climbed into your car and drove off to Maggie’s, your hands shaking. You wiped a bead of sweat from your forehead and took several deep breaths as you pulled the car into an open parking spot. You walked carefully into the restaurant, noting that the booth in the back was empty. Your date had yet to arrive.
You informed the maid at the front about your date, and she explained that Barbara had already reserved the booth and covered all expenses. Smiling at the charity of your friend, you walked to the booth and sat down. You frowned, realizing you had left your purse in the car, but decided it wasn’t really important at the moment. All you could do now was wait for your date to arrive.
Five minutes later, you see a woman you can only assume is your date stroll through the entrance. She makes eye contact with you, and smiles, blushing. Who is she?  indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
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