I met a woman online a few weeks ago. We hit it off instantly, and have been in contact every day since. It’s really been amazing, and I’m very happy.
We haven’t been on a date yet, mostly because we live so far away from each other. We decided to meet next weekend, halfway in between us. (That’s still like 6 hours on a bus for me.) She picked out several charming-looking B&Bs, and I chose one and made a reservation. King size bed, double hot tub, and a fireplace. I think it’s going to be an amazing weekend.
It’s a several hour drive for her, and her POS car was not in great working order. Her brother the mechanic fixed it up for free. She explained to him (in not much detail, I think) why she needed it in great shape.
Big mistake. He told their mother, who told their father. Now the entire family is “deeply concerned.” As we all know, people from Teh Intarwebs is EVIL. And I’m not from their home town, I’m from The Big City, which, as we all know, triples the Evil factor. They really think I’m going to do evil things to her. (Hmm, is spanking evil?)
She just knows she’s going to get sat down for a lecture, or intervention, or possibly an exorcism by her father, mother, and possibly minister. I told her to promise them that all I’m going to bring, besides sex toys, is one Harry Potter DVD, a few Pokemon cards, and a quart of goat’s blood. I don’t think that’s going to reassure them, though. After all, it might lead to dancing.
I feel really bad for her. I wanted to make it an excellent experience for her.
I still find it somehow amusing, though.