Well lets see, yes we danced to slow jazz and he is like six foot three and I believe I felt my knees go weak a time or two.

We held hands when strolling along and I was pleased to see that a couple of drinks were his limit.

When having our midnight snack, watching the fireworks, he asked for another date. I was stunned. What a gentleman he seems to be. He followed me home and waited until I was inside before driving away. Now thats class!

I also hope he will be at least a friend. I am so gun shy because of husband number three, the loser. He too said and did all the right things before we got married. Then as the night turned to day, he turned from the actor acting, to the real person he was...

This was nice but I am taking all the time I need to date BUT there will be nothing else as far as I am concerned. Once burnt, twice careful.