Finding love is complicated, but even more so as the years go by, it seems that all the available options do not suit one’s tastes and preferences even remotely. For this reason, and to avoid disappointment, more than one already uses that “wild card” person who helps them assess whether it is worth spending their time on that new person who arouses their interest.
This is the case of Mari, who went to First Dates accompanied by her best friend, Carmen, who had already been on the program, to meet Manolo. Now, it would be Carmen who would first meet him, to give her her approval, and assess whether it was worth it for Mari to sit down for dinner with him.
“I am a very happy woman, but love has gone fatally for me,” Mari said when she arrived, “With my husband, fatal. Then I had another one, and fatal. I don’t like the ones that come out. I want an affectionate man , show me. From here I take you and here I catch you, no. I show him affection, I eat it all “.
A very useful filter, except that Mari wasn’t very convinced, since she was more than aware of the attractiveness that her friend Carmen’s imposing physique radiated. “They see her tits, and she’s finished”, she admitted, “Let’s see if she falls in love with you. It’s my night, you’re not going to bother me”.
“She’s heavy with her tits, what does she want, for me to rip them off?” Carmen wondered when Mari went to the table.
Carmen stayed waiting for Mari’s appointment, and thus she met Manolo, who very aptly and by chance was called Manolo Escobar. An 80-year-old from Malaga who arrived with a cheerful expression and was pleasantly surprised to meet Carmen, whom he found very attractive.
“She is a very pretty woman. She has a beautiful body, she is wonderful. She has a body that only a man knows how to enjoy,” Manolo said, feeling that it was his lucky day. Carmen considered that she was a very well-placed man and that he was “fine”. However, Manolo thought that Carmen was her date, even telling her that if he had known, he would have brought her a red rose.
Now, the “bad news” soon arrived for Manolo, because Carmen was not his date, but Mari, who was waiting impatiently at the table, watching Carmen hopelessly seduce the man from Malaga. Luckily for her, they hit it off, because not only did they have very similar tastes, but they also looked for the same thing in a partner.
A crush and a connection that grew by the moment, with Manolo becoming more and more confident and complimenting Mari every now and then, showing the woman from Cádiz that affectionate side that she was looking for so much in a future partner. What’s more, although she didn’t really like her premature plans to move in together, she did win him over seeing him dance so lively.
So much so that she did not hesitate to kiss him in the private room, where they gave free rein to their passion like two fifteen-year-olds. “I love your lips, I hope to kiss them many times,” Manolo told her, without holding back, because he had found the better half he was looking for. “I hope so, that he gives me many kisses.”
As expected, their final decision was more than clear: they were both very happy, and determined to let go to see what the future held for them.
