A Tour of C's Apartment Sunday, August 28, 2005
My night with C was absolutely everything that a girl could want. I could probably use the word, "Magical" and it would only describe but a fraction of the way it truly was.
I arrived at his apartment complex at 9:15pm. I had to work late so that is why I arrived so late. He met me down stairs, and grabbed my bag for me. We went up to his apartment where I entered his home. He opened the door, and I walked into the apartment. I slipped my shoes off and walked past the kitchen and into the hallway that led to the back of the apartment. I looked down the hallway and he told me to go on. So I walked all the way down into his bedroom. Inside it had a king sized bed with large fluffy pillows. On each side of the bed there were tables with lamps on them. There were three separate candles sitting on one table and on the other table there was a solitary candle standing amoung a tray of polished rocks. On the left wall, closest his walk in closet there was a picture hanging on the wall. It was a beautiful picture. On the floor beneath my feet was a large rug that matched perfectly with the curtains and bedspread.
Then I went into his spare bedroom. Inside there was his computer, complete with fax machine and all the computer needs. There was also a beautiful full sized piano keybaord in the room. Then on the wall were bookshelves lined with books, files, and DVD's. Literely hundreds of all. There was one DVD that said, "Denist Emergancy's" that was still in it's wrapper. I laughed a little about that and he laughed too. He said he doesn't need to watch it. He knows everything.
In the bathroom there were the essentials. However, in the shower he had bought me my own loofa sponge for in the morning.
Then I walked back down the hall into the living room. Under my feet was a large blue rug that covered mostly the whole living room. He had a large brown suede couch and an off white suede chair. Draped over the chair was a brown blanket to match the couch. On each end of the couch were tables again with candles that stood inside trays of polished stones. The candles both lit so that the room smelled like strawberry and Vanilla. Above the couch framed proudly was Michelangelo's Creation of Man. Then on the other side of the room stood his 42 inch Plasma TV complete with surround sound, 2 DVD players, and a stereo. On the stereo played light classical music.
The dining room was small, yet nice. The table was light colored wood, with sueda covered chairs. A fruit basket, complete with new fresh fruit sat in the middle of the table.
Right off the dining room was the kitchen. Two candles burned on the counter. On the fridge was a picture of him and his neice laughing. The freezer was completely empty. The fridge had wine coolers for me, beer for him, and a few other items that don't need to be mentioned. Oh and he bought me a loaf of bread for breakfast in the morning. He knew I eat a piece of toast for breakfast.
And this is just how the night began. This is going to be a long entry so I am going to break it up here.
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