Getting Warmer

Ok, so yesterday was the day of the Second Date. As you may remember, the First Date went well and I decided that English blokes are better than Aussie blokes. But, I left the date feeling somewhat unsure as to my intentions for him. I gave him a half-arsed kiss on the cheek with my hands in my pockets, by way of showing that I am not a hooker and won't drop my pants. This gave him 'mixed signals', and I had to initiate the Second Date.

It was last night. He is shy. I am not. So I had to calm myself down a little and be quite... um... reassuring? Basically I asked lots of questions and was super nice and smiley and stuff, and then by the end of it he was a teeny tiny bit less awkward and shy and I reckon he's actually quite a nice guy.

This is the conclusion that I keep coming to - he's a Nice Guy. More on that later, I'm sure...

So, it ended in a car park. In the days of my youth it would have started in the car park, so this was good. I moved in closer, said 'so if you wanna email or call me that'd be nice...' and he said 'great' and gave me a kiss on the cheek, as before. But this time, I lingered somewhat and may have casually touched his arm. Ooooooh how rude.... not.

Seriously - I've never been quite so virginal as I am with this guy, and I'm quite enjoying it! He probably thinks I'm relatively innocent! Hahahaha the poor lad...