"Pete" called again and we went out on a second date that was even better than the first. I am still wowed by how amazing making out all night can be and that I am just as happy not going the distance. Note to self, add 'no-hanky-panky' to the rules. Doing the horizontal mambo might complicate my life. I am like a nun in a sex-shop, the possibilities are there but I just can't take them.
Whew, after all this dating, I need a break for a few days. I also need to figure out where that odd smell in my kitchen is coming from. Peee-ewww. Funkadelic.