Hesitantly, he said, “If you really want to hear my tale of woe, would you have dinner with me tomorrow night?”Now, Julie could feel her heart rea...ly pounding. This man, who had written words that had brought her body to life, had set other vague possibilities churning in her head, was asking her out to dinner, “A date? I’ve never been on a date. I’d like that.”A tremor deep down told her that the devil was well in control. A rather appealing possibility had occurredYorke laughed at her joke,. At the end of this chapter, there is a question. Your comments will help shape Chapter 2, and your votes are always appreciated. ———- Peggy and I had been married for six years when it happened. During those six years, our sex life had become more passionate and varied. At the beginning of those six years, though, on our wedding night, we both lost our virginity, and it wasn’t pretty. We were both twenty-two, and we had decided to wait until we were married to have intercourse. Oh, sure, we had. She had made a check list based on what the bride and the bride's mother had specified. The flowers had been ordered, the kitchen had been given the menu and housekeeping had the floor plan for the table set-up. The bride's mother had specified a u-shaped arrangement and had furnished a chart showing the seating arrangement and place cards had been ordered.The groom had said he wanted a live music and not a DJ so she had arranged for a band and had given them a list of the songs that the bride. ..The night unfolds -- I'm flirting like fuck with men and women a like but nobody is what I'm really looking for ---- we move to what is normally our final watering hole --- its a bar but opens till 4 and has a dance floor too --- we always end up there ..As we walk in its just midnight -- the place is busy but not packed ---unfortunately - same old faces --- I'm at the bar talking with Jen --- I have litterally just said looks like me going home dry and she laughs ---- then I say -- hold the.