Breakfast With Tiffany

Which one would be holding her hand next week? Tiffany continued to scrutinize each guy critically. She laughed while Dave told jokes. Dave had such a creative personality. He kept coming up with lyrics of songs as he spoke to her. He was singing half of what he what he was telling her, sometimes even dancing along to his own rhythm, treating Tiffany as his muse.

They retreated again to the bedroom to listen to some music on Gary's bed. Tiffany was intrigued by Dave who said "You've got such beautiful eyes, Tiffany. Which color are they exactly?" He wanted to look straight into Tiffany's eyes, nose to nose, just for fun. She accepted.

Tiffany looking at dave

Would she get a glimpse of his soul? Would she feel the spring of his musical inspiration?

Tiffany fantasizing about Gary

Yet, Gary's body was so strong. She would feel safe in his arms. She would feel like a tiny girl protected by the strongest hero... What a way to daydream at a Sunday morning brunch!

During one animated story Tiffany was sharing, Gary nearly whispered, "Look at your hands. They are so small and beautiful. Let me see them." He held her soft hand in his, and she looked into his beautiful, deep eyes. Not wanting to be left out, Dave sat on the other side of Tiffany and placed his hand on theirs.

Tiffany thought about the bedroom again and felt hot as she suddenly thought about having both of these guys. She had never tried it. She wasn't even a "bad girl." She had only been with one guy, and that relationship now over, had lasted over 3 years.

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