Showing posts with label flirting. Show all posts
Showing posts with label flirting. Show all posts

Thursday, 1 December 2011

A Proposition

This is the email I wrote to Robert after our last date:


Hi Robert,


I owe you an apology for not helping you out when you confessed to being unable to flirt. It was mean of me. Then again, when a date sits facing you, wearing the shortest of skirts, with her legs wide open, surely she makes up in body language for what she fails to communicate in other ways? How much of an invitation does a pervert need?

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