Top Adult Blog: GIANTS BLACK MEAT WHITE TREAT must not have responded fast enough because his hand was on my shoulder now. I turned to look at him and when my eyes met his, I blushed. I don・t think I・ve ever blushed that read before in my life, but I didn・t know what else to do. I looked into those deep blue eyes of his and I blushed bright red and stammered, ：I・m fine. I・m fine. What do you want for dinner?； and started the car.
We drove to a nice Italian restaurant I knew about in silence. I could feel his eyes on me, watching me the entire way, but I never once looked over at him and neither of us attempted any small talk.
We were seated in a corner booth near the back of the restaurant. It was so secluded, it made me nervous. I was relived when the waiter came and took our drink orders, and wanted to find some reason to call him back as he started to move away towards the kitchen. Being this close to him and with the sense of solitude that the high backed booth gave us made me very nervous, and more aware of how our knees were touching under the table then I should have been.
