It was actually kind of nice to not work on a Saturday night. Although, there were a few times that I caught myself thinking about money that I may be missing out on. I can't help it.
We went to dinner, then drinks, and then back to his place for a little bit. It was weird being in normal clothes, knowing he had already seen me mostly naked, as some kind of character. It was weird being me. Just me.
He's from St. Louis. He's very polite. And sweet. I'd call him All-American.
We kissed. Just kissed.
I'm thinking we'll go out on another date. I'd like that a lot.