What you would do to me at night : Well first i would take a basketball and shove it up your rectum. then i would proceed to fondle your nipples with a pair of cleets. then suck up the blood and puke it back up into another members mouth. then to finish it all off i would take a blowtorch, burn off all your hair, then get a minor high off of the smell of burning hair which would send me into a coma where you could do with my body as you pleased.
I would blindfold you and not take it off of you until we were in the air. We would drink Champagne served by a cute air hostess named Denise. The Champagne was drugged, and we would sleep until the plane landed.
In Paris a taxi would meet us at the airport. Carl the driver would hand us hot cups of coffee and take us to Le Nemrod where we would have desserts of Tarte Tatin and Fondant au Chocolat. I would have to watch the clock since we only have until morning to get you back home. The waiter would bring you a rose signalling to me that it was time to leave.
We would cuddle on the flight over the Atlantic, but I wouldn't kiss you yet. Denise hands up more Champagne and when we wake up we are over the Eastern seaboard. We land close to your home and a limo take us to your front door.
The sun is just peeking over the horizon, I hold you, give you a light kiss on the lips and whisper "Perhaps we can have dinner, and breakfast on our second date."
Our hands slip apart as you walk in your front door. I watch as you enter the elevator...you blow me a kiss and the doors close.