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A date with Kim: Part IIFirst part here:https://www.deviantart.com/datikitaka/art/A-date-with-Kim-Part-I-962306103 , On Saturday, John started to pick up everything to give Kim a good impression. He collected all the clothes and did the laundry. General cleaning. He put away all the junk lying around in the house. Finally, he took the opportunity to be a bit more decent: a haircut and a good shave. Later in the afternoon, he received a WhatsThat from Kim to set the appointment time., John wondered about what to eat for dinner. Kim seemed gluttonous and she surely would like the usual: burger, pizza, steak... but he wanted to surprise her. Maybe Japanese food? It was something exotic and varied. Surely Kim hadn't eaten it before. Once decided, he placed the order for 8:30 p.m., so that Kim would have already arrived and they would have time to chat for a while. Now he should chose his outfit. Since Kim liked casual clothes, John would wear jeans and the T–shirt she had given away him. He thought she would like that detail., In late afternoon, Kim was finishing workday. She kissed her father goodbye and quickly left the workshop to go home. She wanted to get ready for that night's date and was a little nervous. She had decided to wear the cursed dress and had bought a makeup set, but it was the first time she was going to use it. She started applying it by going through some tutorials on the internet, but the result was a mess. She finally removed all the makeup and took a good shower. Then dried and smoothed her hair.,–Calm down and put on the fuckin’ dress –she said to herself with a sigh. She tried on the dress and looked at herself in the mirror. It fit her perfectly. To finish the outfit, she chose open shoes without heels so as not to look even taller and scare John.The time was approaching and she left the house in a hurry to get a cab. She sat in the back seat and the car shook; Kim barely fit in that cramped space.–47 Sunset Avenue, please., Just after 8:00 p.m., the intercom sounded. John opened the downstairs door and waited nervously in the little hall. Soon the doorbell rang. He ran his hands through hair a bit and opened the door.–Hi... –John got breathless seeing her., Kim was wearing a green floral dress. She was very elegant and at the same time fitted, enhancing the waist, abs and hips. It was a sundress that exposed her muscular shoulders and arms. Her figure looked imposing and delicate at the same time.–Hello, John –Kim greeted him, looking somewhere between happy and embarrassed after seeing his reaction.–Wow, it seems I haven't chosen my clothes right –John replied when regained his composure.–You look really handsome. I love seeing you dressed like this, with the T–shirt I gave you –she told with a big smile.–Oh, thanks – This time John was the one who blushed–. Please, come in. Kim walked into the flat and leaned in to kiss John, but he froze for a moment. What was she to do? Kiss him on the cheek? A hug? It was still not clear for him at what point their relationship was. Finally, Kim grabbed him around the waist and put her other hand on his back, lifting John up onto his toes. She kissed him softly on the mouth and John responded warmly, hugging her neck with his arms. When they finished kissing, John stared into her eyes, stunned.–Sorry if I've disturbed you –Kim said, touching her neck–. Sometimes I'm that rude."I wish all the rudeness would be so", he thought. –Not at all. It's a pleasure. Let's go in –he replied with a smile and walked in. Kim followed John into the living room.–Damn, what a wonderful shack you have! – she exclaimed, whistling as she entered the living room.–It's just a common flat. Do you want a drink?–Not for now, thanks. By the way, what are we going to have for dinner?–I’m not a good cook, so I ordered something. Japanese food. Do you like it?–Raw fish? Yuck! –Kim exclaimed, sticking out her tongue. John found that gesture amusing, breaking all the romanticism of the first moment and he couldn't help but let a little laugh escape from him.–It is not only sushi, there are many more things and they are delicious. You will like them, trust me.–Well, I'll give it a try –she said with a shrug. –Good choice, miss. John invited Kim to sit on the sofa to make her more comfortable while they waited for the food.–Well... I guess it's about time we got to know each other better, don't you think? –John asked–. The other day was something very nice, but... primal, instinctive. It's my opinion, I... don't know –John didn't quite know what to say to address Kim without bothering her.–Yes, of course, I understand you –she said with a smile–. I fell and we fucked in the heat of the moment. You're not saying anything offensive to me, John.–I see that you speak openly…–And you haven't seen anything yet! –she exclaimed cheerishly. They chatted for a while about banal things: music, books, movies, sports... Although she was a person who did not shy away from talking about tricky topics, Kim was trying to avoid talking about herself, so John tried to delve deeper.–I would like you to tell me something more about yourself, Kim.–What do you mean? –she asked, puzzled.–Your childhood, your dreams, how you got to where you are now... you know.–Well, my mother died when I was a child and my father had a hard time taking care of me; he has no skills for that. He spent a lot of hours at work, so I was at the workshop most of the time. I finally liked the mechanics and started working with him and my brother when I was 12 years old. I had hardly any friends and I began to grow and become much stronger. My physique scared other girls and I started playing with boys. In a short time I grew even more and they didn't want to play with me either because I beat them in all sports. Many people laughed at me because I was "the giant" and they disowned me. Little by little I got used to it. ,–When I finished high school –Kim kept talking– I continued working in the workshop and didn't want to study anymore because I was afraid of being with other people. Then I discovered the gym where I didn't stand out so much anymore and so I could relate to people similar to me. I don't have much more to tell you. My life is that dull.–I realize that you have had a difficult life –John tried to empathize with her.–Maybe –Kim remained silent. Breaking the awkward silence, the intercom rang again; the food had arrived. John went out to pick up the order and started serving dinner. There was a wide variety of food: tataki, gyozas, ramen, rice...–It looks very nice. I hope I like it. I'm hungry! – Kim shouted eagerly.–Go ahead, take what you want., Kim began to eat everything at great speed and John noticed he had made a mistake. He should have remembered how big she was and how much she had for breakfast the other day at her house. He just took a small amount of sushi and began eating slowly, as it would be his only dinner. Even so, he was glad to see Kim happy, enjoying like a little girl.–You were right! It's yummy! –Kim said with her mouth full.–I knew you’d like it –he replied with a sweet smile. A moment later, John got up and pulled out a bottle of wine from the fridge and a couple of small glasses.–You fancy? –he asked Kim.–I dunno, I don't usually drink wine.–It is a wine made from muscatel grapes which a spaniard friend brings me from time to time.–I have no idea what you're talking about. Is it good?–Would I offer it to you if it wasn't? It's soft and sweet.–Ooh, just like you –she teased–. Okay, put me a drink. After filling the glasses and toasting, Kim said to John:–Now it's your turn to tell me about yourself.–I don't have much to tell either–John shrugged–. I was a shy boy who only related to his close friends and went unnoticed at high school. I lived with my parents until I went to university and studied art. I had always really liked contemplating things and capturing them later, whether it was on paper, canvas or photography. Then I started looking for small jobs here and there: advertisements, photo shoots, weddings... I didn't manage to find a permanent job and ended up back in my city with the crazy magazine project that my friend Paul came up with. And as you may have already noticed, I am a person who analyzes everything, which is why my friends nickname me "ice man". Maybe that's why I'm good at my job and I don't have problems with models.–Am I the only one that has managed to make you nervous, huh? –Kim said with a tempting tone.–Don't be so arrogant. If it had been a normal posing... but what happened at your house was something out of the ordinary.–Haha, I'm never ordinary!–Certainly. They finished dinner and John asked her if she wanted to go out for a while but she preferred to stay at home, something that surprised him seeing the dress she was wearing.–Da dress? Nah, I bought it a while ago to go with a friend to a party, but in the end I didn't use it. I thought that today would be a good opportunity to wear it, but I really prefer to stay here with you. John felt a little jittery because he assumed what she may desire, but he didn't dare to take the first step.–So? Do you want to see a movie?–Uh… okay –replied Kim somewhat disappointed.–Here, go find something while I make some popcorn –John gave her the TV remote control. Kim sat on the couch and started looking for movies on NetFlux while he made a big bowl of buttered popcorn. When it was ready, John brought it to the table with a couple of pints of beer.–Have you found something interesting? –John asked.–Well, I've looked for some romantic movie, but I'm not an expert in that genre. Also, some of them are from many years ago. Perhaps they sound familiar for you, old man.–Let's see the titles: Jenny Jones' Diary, Pretty Girl, Love Really... Yes, they are famous romantic films. Do you really want to see one of them?–We're on a date. Are we gonna see Bale Train?–I like that movie, but you're right.–Choose one and press play, you silly., END OF THE SECOND PART

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Appears in the second part of the story:

A date with Kim: Part IIFirst part here:https://www.deviantart.com/datikitaka/art/A-date-with-Kim-Part-I-962306103 , On Saturday, John started to pick up everything to give Kim a good impression. He collected all the clothes and did the laundry. General cleaning. He put away all the junk lying around in the house. Finally, he took the opportunity to be a bit more decent: a haircut and a good shave. Later in the afternoon, he received a WhatsThat from Kim to set the appointment time., John wondered about what to eat for dinner. Kim seemed gluttonous and she surely would like the usual: burger, pizza, steak... but he wanted to surprise her. Maybe Japanese food? It was something exotic and varied. Surely Kim hadn't eaten it before. Once decided, he placed the order for 8:30 p.m., so that Kim would have already arrived and they would have time to chat for a while. Now he should chose his outfit. Since Kim liked casual clothes, John would wear jeans and the T–shirt she had given away him. He thought she would like that detail., In late afternoon, Kim was finishing workday. She kissed her father goodbye and quickly left the workshop to go home. She wanted to get ready for that night's date and was a little nervous. She had decided to wear the cursed dress and had bought a makeup set, but it was the first time she was going to use it. She started applying it by going through some tutorials on the internet, but the result was a mess. She finally removed all the makeup and took a good shower. Then dried and smoothed her hair.,–Calm down and put on the fuckin’ dress –she said to herself with a sigh. She tried on the dress and looked at herself in the mirror. It fit her perfectly. To finish the outfit, she chose open shoes without heels so as not to look even taller and scare John.The time was approaching and she left the house in a hurry to get a cab. She sat in the back seat and the car shook; Kim barely fit in that cramped space.–47 Sunset Avenue, please., Just after 8:00 p.m., the intercom sounded. John opened the downstairs door and waited nervously in the little hall. Soon the doorbell rang. He ran his hands through hair a bit and opened the door.–Hi... –John got breathless seeing her., Kim was wearing a green floral dress. She was very elegant and at the same time fitted, enhancing the waist, abs and hips. It was a sundress that exposed her muscular shoulders and arms. Her figure looked imposing and delicate at the same time.–Hello, John –Kim greeted him, looking somewhere between happy and embarrassed after seeing his reaction.–Wow, it seems I haven't chosen my clothes right –John replied when regained his composure.–You look really handsome. I love seeing you dressed like this, with the T–shirt I gave you –she told with a big smile.–Oh, thanks – This time John was the one who blushed–. Please, come in. Kim walked into the flat and leaned in to kiss John, but he froze for a moment. What was she to do? Kiss him on the cheek? A hug? It was still not clear for him at what point their relationship was. Finally, Kim grabbed him around the waist and put her other hand on his back, lifting John up onto his toes. She kissed him softly on the mouth and John responded warmly, hugging her neck with his arms. When they finished kissing, John stared into her eyes, stunned.–Sorry if I've disturbed you –Kim said, touching her neck–. Sometimes I'm that rude."I wish all the rudeness would be so", he thought. –Not at all. It's a pleasure. Let's go in –he replied with a smile and walked in. Kim followed John into the living room.–Damn, what a wonderful shack you have! – she exclaimed, whistling as she entered the living room.–It's just a common flat. Do you want a drink?–Not for now, thanks. By the way, what are we going to have for dinner?–I’m not a good cook, so I ordered something. Japanese food. Do you like it?–Raw fish? Yuck! –Kim exclaimed, sticking out her tongue. John found that gesture amusing, breaking all the romanticism of the first moment and he couldn't help but let a little laugh escape from him.–It is not only sushi, there are many more things and they are delicious. You will like them, trust me.–Well, I'll give it a try –she said with a shrug. –Good choice, miss. John invited Kim to sit on the sofa to make her more comfortable while they waited for the food.–Well... I guess it's about time we got to know each other better, don't you think? –John asked–. The other day was something very nice, but... primal, instinctive. It's my opinion, I... don't know –John didn't quite know what to say to address Kim without bothering her.–Yes, of course, I understand you –she said with a smile–. I fell and we fucked in the heat of the moment. You're not saying anything offensive to me, John.–I see that you speak openly…–And you haven't seen anything yet! –she exclaimed cheerishly. They chatted for a while about banal things: music, books, movies, sports... Although she was a person who did not shy away from talking about tricky topics, Kim was trying to avoid talking about herself, so John tried to delve deeper.–I would like you to tell me something more about yourself, Kim.–What do you mean? –she asked, puzzled.–Your childhood, your dreams, how you got to where you are now... you know.–Well, my mother died when I was a child and my father had a hard time taking care of me; he has no skills for that. He spent a lot of hours at work, so I was at the workshop most of the time. I finally liked the mechanics and started working with him and my brother when I was 12 years old. I had hardly any friends and I began to grow and become much stronger. My physique scared other girls and I started playing with boys. In a short time I grew even more and they didn't want to play with me either because I beat them in all sports. Many people laughed at me because I was "the giant" and they disowned me. Little by little I got used to it. ,–When I finished high school –Kim kept talking– I continued working in the workshop and didn't want to study anymore because I was afraid of being with other people. Then I discovered the gym where I didn't stand out so much anymore and so I could relate to people similar to me. I don't have much more to tell you. My life is that dull.–I realize that you have had a difficult life –John tried to empathize with her.–Maybe –Kim remained silent. Breaking the awkward silence, the intercom rang again; the food had arrived. John went out to pick up the order and started serving dinner. There was a wide variety of food: tataki, gyozas, ramen, rice...–It looks very nice. I hope I like it. I'm hungry! – Kim shouted eagerly.–Go ahead, take what you want., Kim began to eat everything at great speed and John noticed he had made a mistake. He should have remembered how big she was and how much she had for breakfast the other day at her house. He just took a small amount of sushi and began eating slowly, as it would be his only dinner. Even so, he was glad to see Kim happy, enjoying like a little girl.–You were right! It's yummy! –Kim said with her mouth full.–I knew you’d like it –he replied with a sweet smile. A moment later, John got up and pulled out a bottle of wine from the fridge and a couple of small glasses.–You fancy? –he asked Kim.–I dunno, I don't usually drink wine.–It is a wine made from muscatel grapes which a spaniard friend brings me from time to time.–I have no idea what you're talking about. Is it good?–Would I offer it to you if it wasn't? It's soft and sweet.–Ooh, just like you –she teased–. Okay, put me a drink. After filling the glasses and toasting, Kim said to John:–Now it's your turn to tell me about yourself.–I don't have much to tell either–John shrugged–. I was a shy boy who only related to his close friends and went unnoticed at high school. I lived with my parents until I went to university and studied art. I had always really liked contemplating things and capturing them later, whether it was on paper, canvas or photography. Then I started looking for small jobs here and there: advertisements, photo shoots, weddings... I didn't manage to find a permanent job and ended up back in my city with the crazy magazine project that my friend Paul came up with. And as you may have already noticed, I am a person who analyzes everything, which is why my friends nickname me "ice man". Maybe that's why I'm good at my job and I don't have problems with models.–Am I the only one that has managed to make you nervous, huh? –Kim said with a tempting tone.–Don't be so arrogant. If it had been a normal posing... but what happened at your house was something out of the ordinary.–Haha, I'm never ordinary!–Certainly. They finished dinner and John asked her if she wanted to go out for a while but she preferred to stay at home, something that surprised him seeing the dress she was wearing.–Da dress? Nah, I bought it a while ago to go with a friend to a party, but in the end I didn't use it. I thought that today would be a good opportunity to wear it, but I really prefer to stay here with you. John felt a little jittery because he assumed what she may desire, but he didn't dare to take the first step.–So? Do you want to see a movie?–Uh… okay –replied Kim somewhat disappointed.–Here, go find something while I make some popcorn –John gave her the TV remote control. Kim sat on the couch and started looking for movies on NetFlux while he made a big bowl of buttered popcorn. When it was ready, John brought it to the table with a couple of pints of beer.–Have you found something interesting? –John asked.–Well, I've looked for some romantic movie, but I'm not an expert in that genre. Also, some of them are from many years ago. Perhaps they sound familiar for you, old man.–Let's see the titles: Jenny Jones' Diary, Pretty Girl, Love Really... Yes, they are famous romantic films. Do you really want to see one of them?–We're on a date. Are we gonna see Bale Train?–I like that movie, but you're right.–Choose one and press play, you silly., END OF THE SECOND PART