User blog:Redknight910/WWYD Hakutaku Repter

Somewhat taken aback by the suddenness of the question, I take a moment to form my response. For a start I ask why she wants to go out with me when we don't even know each other. She turns away, shyly, muttering something. When I ask her to repeat it she takes a deep breath and looks up at me.

"Your son may have hugged me when I introduced myself. And I may have... read some memories of his." At my look she waves her hands worriedly. "It wasn't on purpose! I... I actually have little control of it. It's kind of embarrassing sometimes." I ask just what she saw to make her want to go out with me.

"Well... I just saw how nice you were to the boy. He's actually quite bright too, in case you weren't aware. He also may have... seen you alone, when he was meant to be in bed..." I give her a deadpan look, blinking several times. She saw me masturbating through my son? She nods, looking away.

"Now that that's... out in the open. What do you say to going on a date?" I think about it for a moment before deciding fuck it, it's been too long since I went out with a woman. When I answer she squeals with joy.

"I promise, I'll make this the best date ever." She says as she hurriedly begins to gather her things. "How about Saturday night, say seven?" I nod, asking where I should meet her. "I'll come to your house." She realises what she just said and blushes again. I don't think I've ever seen such a flustered hakutaku.

The week goes by, and as Saturday rolls around I get prepared for the coming date. A babysitter is looking after my son, and I hear a knock at the door. Opening it I'm stunned by the beauty before me. Dressed in a silky white dress that clings to her curves, then flares out below her hips, with a pair of heels making her look even taller, it takes me a minute to restart my brain.

I tell her she is absolutely stunning. She blushes and thanks me, and we take off to a restaurant. We take a seat and start to chat. She was clearly nervous, and any move I made to try and calm her down was met with a sudden need to go to the bathroom. The night was nice, despite that, and as we were going home we both agreed we enjoyed the date.

I asked her if she wanted to arrange another. She nodded with a smile on her face.

<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin:12pt0cm;line-height:normal;"><span style="font-size:10pt;font-family:Helvetica,sans-serif;">"Of course. Same time next week?" I nod in agreement, and go to take her hand. She takes a hurried step back, and snaps one of her heels, sending her tumbling. I rush to help her, grabbing her by the arm and lifting her up. She groans in dismay as I help her, then sighs, giving me an apologetic look.

<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin:12pt0cm;line-height:normal;"><span style="font-size:10pt;font-family:Helvetica,sans-serif;">"I'm sorry. I should have said something rather than just shying away. I didn't want you to touch me so I could get to know you properly." She chuckles to herself. "I guess I ruined that." I give her a smile, asking if she still wants to go on that date. After all, I still don't know anything about her. She looks at me for a few moments, before breaking out into a smile.

<span style="font-size:10pt;line-height:115%;font-family:Helvetica,sans-serif;">"I think I would like that." She says as she leaves. I step into the house, the babysitter's asleep on the couch, my son curled up on the chair next to her. I smile and gently wake her, thanking the girl for watching him, before carrying him off to bed. This might prove to be a very interesting relationship.