Erich held Kristina's hand as they walked down the street. Taking everything in, everything she said, drinking down the detail. He was on cloud nine right now. And not just because of the cute view of her pink panties when he spun her, though that was nice. He was genuinly having fun getting to know her. He almost wished he wouldve approached her before she was wearing mind altering underwear. Maybe she would have talked to him. He just knew he didnt want this day to end and dreading that he knew it would. He was fortunate it was early enough in the day he could enjoy most of it<br/><br/>They talked about things, mostly pertaining to the university life. The classes they had, what they dreaded, what they liked. What they did to unwind. When Kristina first asked him about his tshirts, he took offense, just out of instinct, but then his heart softened and just before he fired back he thought about it and smiled. "Yeah my head is still in the 80s when it comes to music. I guess Ill always have a mullet at heart." Erich laughed at that, looked at her and smiled.<br/><br/>Erich and Kristina approached the Italian cafe a short time later. Erich held the door for her, placing a hand at the small of her back just above her buttcheeks, guiding her in. He couldnt help but feel a stirring in his pants from that. He kept his excitment in check however. He guided her over to one of the cozy booths to sit, he was being a perfect gentlemen. After Kristina was seated, he sat down himself. Once the waitress brought over menus he looked up at her and smiled.<i><b>So, tell me about yourself. Your family, interests, friends, anything youd like to tell me. I would l love to hear it all.</b></i>