My Adult Views

I recently joined a dating site. It was something that I have always been interested in doing. Not so much to find my soul mate, but more to just make a few extra friends. I hope it all works out well. I just met this wonderful fellow. He seems very nice. This is his first time meeting someone on a dating site, too. We are supposed to be going out on a date soon. He said he wants to take me out to dinner at a fancy Italian restaurant just outside of the city. I can only imagine how this date will go. Maybe our date will be very romantic. Maybe he will whisper sweet nothings in my ear. Maybe he will do it in a foreign language. He says that he speaks three different languages. His family is well traveled. His father is wealthy enough to take the entire family on at least two vacations every year. Anyway, he typed a few things about himself in a different language on the dating site and I must say that it was one of the things that attracted me to his profile.I think that the night will end on a very positive note after the date proves to be an extremely pleasant experience. Hopefully he is as much a gentleman as I think he is. He will only touch my hand very gently instead of trying to make fast moves on me. He will also only give me a hug instead of trying to steal a kiss goodnight. I will be so impressed by his willingness to not want to offend me that I will invite him into my home for a drink after our lovely evening. We will probably find a movie or show to watch on television and when that is over we will have a conversation about all of the deep and thought-provoking philosophies in life. Maybe after all of that we can do a little bit of star gazing and tell stories about what could possibly be beyond the stars. Then, if I am in a really good mood, we could go into my bedroom and be a little bit spontaneous. Who knows? I just know that I am really looking forward to this date with the gentleman that I met on a dating site. I hope I am not setting my expectations too high. It would be disappointing if I am. But, I guess that is half the fun.