A first date disaster.

I was very excited about a first date with a very hot young gentleman, we had agreed to meet up in the botanic gardens for a picnic. Being late spring and rather warm I opted for a lovely romantic white linen flowing skirt. During our picnic we decided to stroll along the river front. My date very discretely whispered in my ear that, much to my horror, I had a rather unfortunate stain on the back of my skirt. I raced to the toilets to attend to my needs. When I reappeared, feeling very embarrassed, he being every bit the discrete gentleman very thoughtfully provided me his jumper to wrap around my waist, and drove me home. I can’t end with the and we got married and lived happily ever after but it was certainly a different first date ice breaker!