Loyal readers of my diary know that I have always enjoyed sharing the experiences of everyone involved. I would like to bring this section back, provided it is just as well liked.
As a gentleman, you usually only see the moment she arrives. I wonder whether you would also like to read the way to it.
How many hours before, an evening begins. How often a dress is chosen and set aside again. What goes through a woman's mind as she gets ready, in the elevator, on the stairs. How hard her heart beats when she arrives. And how she feels afterwards, when the door closes behind her.
For me, this is one of the most fascinating facets of a date. Perhaps simply because human psychology has always intrigued me. I think a gentleman, too, might be keenly curious about the other side of the coin, but let us simply let the readers speak.
The vote is, of course, entirely discreet and costs only a click. I look forward to the result.
Discreetly yours,
Lena