I love everything about date nights. Picking out my outfit, doing my hair and makeup, sitting in the back of the car fondling his inner thigh, at the restaurant having a drink and nibbling on his ear in the booth while giggling, being shown off and desired, all the looks of admiration & awe from others, and just feeling like a fucking woman. Men bring an energy that feels so good when it’s so fucking right. Shout out to the real men.