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Didi’s Diary. Chapter 2 “When the date didn’t go as planned… or did it?” It all started like any other date: a nice restaurant, wine, me in my favorite stockings that make my legs look longer than my patience for boring men. He was making jokes, I was teasing, playing with my fingers under the table — classic. I even thought, “Well, this evening might actually be enjoyable.” But then… He disappeared. Seriously, I looked away for a second to fix my hair, and when I looked back — he was gone. “What the…?” I thought to myself. And then I felt it… Oh no, you won’t believe it! He was under the table. Yes, right there, under the table, in the middle of the restaurant, with people all around. That’s when I realized: I needed something stronger than wine. I sat there, trying to keep a straight face and pretend nothing unusual was happening… But he… His tongue was already slowly sliding along my legs. And then… enters the waiter. Perfect timing, right? — “Is everything alright?” — he asked with the most professional smile. And me, doing my best not to burst into laughter: — “Yes, yes… everything’s just perfect.” (Meanwhile, in my head: “Don’t laugh… DON’T LAUGH!”) When he finally sat back across from me, I acted like everything was fine. — “So, how’s your evening?” — I asked, barely holding back a smile. And with the most innocent grin, he said: — “Better than I expected.” And you know what’s the funniest part? I don’t even remember what I ordered for dinner. But that night… I’ll never forget. Would you dare to try something like that with me? 😏 #feet #footfetish #stockings #toes #fyp #fetish #brunette #sexy #amateur
