You know, some nights you've got nothing to do. So i go on one of them contact sites, scroll through the participants, swipe a bunch of 'm to the left until you find one that you seem to like.
Swipe to the right and settle for a date in a bar somewhere.
When she walks in the door, you scan every inch of her. You like what you see:
You both have a drink or two, senses get a little foggy. She opens up to you and your stories:
Then, after further drinks, she shows her true self, she calls herself Butterfly:
You take her some place nice and admire her legs, those beautiful, long legs:
And then ... by the end of the night, all reservation flies out of the window and you get to see the essence of Butterfly :-]
Hope you like my pastime story, let me know what you think (of the images).