German Men

After weeks of talking to German Marc (or Turtleneck, as I will now refer to him) we met for coffee. I don't like coffee and never drink it, but Turtleneck was so hot online that I made an acceptation to consume something other than Coors Light or Diet Coke! When I arrived, he was not there yet. I assumed he was trying to find the perfect parking place for his very German Porsche.

When he walked into Starbucks, I knew it was him because there was nothing American about him, which was so hot. Turtleneck was tall and very dark with a style that could show me up! When he opened his mouth, I fell to my knees because I wanted to eat him up with his amazing accent. I am not sure that I paid much attention to what he said for the first hour. I just wanted to hear him talk. Anything that came out of his mouth was sexy!

Our coffee shop date, turned into four hours and dinner at another location. When it ended, I was already ready to see him again. Just what I needed, another Jewish guy. Right.