We had our second date and he was absolutely lovely. Handsome. Sweet-tempered, charming. Utterly gorgeous physique. The sight of him lounging around my bedroom was something to behold. It didn’t seem quite polite to ask if I could take pictures so I committed every image of him to my memory so that I can reflect on my enormous good fortune when I am old.
He was very nervous of me, I think I am his first older woman, but he bravely stuck with it and by the time he left, about six hours after he arrived, he was looking happy and a lot more confident and relaxed than when he first showed up.
He says I will see him again next week. I hope so. I really like him so much. I would be very happy to spend some more time with him and see if we can become good friends.
Rubber Ducky, joy of joys, when I squeeze you, you make noise.
Sesame Street: Rubber Ducky