Looking for a weekend hookup, I swiped right on a woman without a picture, and we matched.
So after a brief chat I go pick her up. With no photo, I was braced for the worst, but so desperate it was worth a roll of the dice.
I walked up to the door and lo and behold - she’s gorgeous! Five foot three, bottle green eyes, strawberry blonde hair, and curves in all the right places. I couldn't believe my luck!
I asked her what she did for a living. She said she taught sixth grade at the local parochial school.
So we head out to dinner, and on the way, I took and chance and lit up a joint and asked if she wanted a puff.
"Oh heavens no,” she giggled, “What would I tell my class?”
So, we arrive at my favorite restaurant. I choose a steak, she wants one too - a good sign. When the server comes to take our order, I ask for the wine list.
“Oh heavens no,” my date says, “You go ahead, but I don’t drink!”
I looked at her and raised an eyebrow, “you don’t?”
"Oh no, what would I tell my school children?” she said.
So later I'm driving her home and I figure, what have I got to lose. So I ask, "Hey, want to go back to my place and knock boots?"
She said, "Oh heavens yes! I thought you'd never ask!"
"No kidding?" I asked, "Because I almost didn't ask at all - what are you gonna tell your school children?
She grinned and said, "The same thing I always tell them...
... you don't have to drink and do drugs to have a good time!"