As I walked into the bar I felt eyes upon me. This was the first time I had ever been in one and I was a little scared. Looking around I saw several men that had looked my way and a couple women, but they were already starting to look back at what they were doing. Looking over to the counter I saw you looking at me. I had no idea who you were then, but there were sparks as our eyes met. I blushed and looked away. Heading over to the opposite end of the counter, I sat down on a stool. The bartender came over and asked what I would like to drink. Still nervous, I asked if I could have a coke. He said sure and poured me one in a shiny glass. I sipped at it a little bit when I felt someone standing by me. Looking up I saw nothing but your beautiful eyes. You looked deep into mine, as if looking right into my soul. I couldn't look away. You asked if you could have a seat and that broke the hold. Sure I told you and you sat down on the stool next to mine, brushing my arm as you sat. My arm tingled where you had touched it and I found myself wanting something, but not exactly sure what.
You could tell I was uncomfortable, so you just started talking. I don't even remember what you said, but I remember your soothing voice. It rippled over me like calm waves on a hot summer day, soothing my taut nerves. Then you started telling jokes and it made me laugh. As I started calming down, you started getting closer as you talked, looking into my eyes all the time. I could feel myself drowning in the depths of them. You started touching my hand as we talked and joked. I liked the feel of your hands and I knew I wanted more, but not sure how to get it. Finally you reached over and took one of my hands in both of yours. My heart was beating fast, but I didn't want you to let go.
I finished my coke and you asked me if I wanted to go somewhere for supper, your treat. I said sure and you took my arm like a gentleman and led me out the door. I was so proud being seen with you. You were so handsome and charming. You led me to your car and opened the door for me. As I got in I could feel your eyes on me. It was not a bad feeling and in fact it made me feel a little giddy. You went around the car and got in on the drivers side. After starting the car and pulling out, you glanced over at me. I smiled at you and you put your hand on my leg. I was wearing a short skirt and your hand felt warm on my leg. It was a delicious feeling. I put my hand over yours and we smiled at each other.