My longest standing non-celebrity crush has got to be the postman at work.
He is the ultimate silver fox. DILF. So I couldn't believe my luck when he asked me out.
He did the old gentlemanly thing of picking me up - no not in his red van.
He had flowers, took me to a really classy restaurant where we had good food, good wine and good banter. He would not let me pay a penny. He dropped me home and did not try and get in my pants.
And then I woke up.
Shock there was no February date. Better luck for March ay - only 14 days left. Shit, better start inboxing.
xxx
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