Saint to Sinner

This is the story of Jason.

Jason and I matched on a dating app, Hinge.
I moved on from tinder and bumble. But don’t let hinge fool you, these guys are on all the dating sites. Just because I matched with Jason on Hinge, doesn’t mean that he didn’t have a tinder or a bumble.
He caught my eye because he had these mesmerizing light green eyes. Green just happens to be my favorite color.

He had just graduated from Georgia State University with a degree in business. Starting off his adult life on the grind. Ohhh, also fun fact..he’s fluent in French… ohh lala. Such sexy language. I took French in high school but ask me to say anything in French and all I can quote is Lady Marmalade, “Voulez vous coucher avec moi ce soir” (if you know, you know)
We made plans to go on our first date, which landed on St. Patty’s day. We decided to get brunch on Edgewood.

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Saturday arrives, the Jason Date.

Every Saturday, I go to church. Yes, you read that right, Saturday. I consider myself, SDA.

So after my weekly dose of Jesus, prayer, and good vibes. I text Jason to tell him that church let out a bit earlier than expected and I’ll be on my way sooner than I thought.

Moment of truth…

I get to Edgewood, park for free, and walk towards the location he sent me.
I shake off the nerves and walk like the boss ass bitch I am.
We exchange an awkward hello and walk into the restaurant.
It’s this cute brunch location that I have never been to. We got the booth near the window. We sit across from one another, in this booth that’s made for six.
I ordered pancakes with my sides like bacon, scrambled eggs, and some other breakfast food.
And if I cannot remember what Jason ordered.

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We finished brunch and during our conversation, I mentioned that I’d never been to Edgewood before. He decided that it was time for me to get to know the area and I couldn’t agree more.
He paid for our brunch and we went on our merry way to explore. We went to this place called Joy Stick. It’s a place where you can play arcade games and even board games – it’s a BAR!

We started playing some racing game, which I was really bad at. BUT. Before we started the race, we made a bet that whoever loses had to buy the first round. Well, I lost. Big time. Therefore, I bought the first round of drinks and we continued to the other games.

After joy stick we went to another bar. Keep in mind, it’s the afternoon now.. on a Saturday…on St. Patty’s day

Apparently… there was some bar crawl happening.

We joined this bar crawl and got LIT AF! We befriended all the strangers and danced our asses off.

I actually have a video of us with the crowd singing and dancing together, it’s pretty horrific but beautiful. *off topic* I think it’s wonderful that music brings people together from all over.
We start drinking, DAY drinking, and we’re having the time of our lives. So far, this first date was going fucking perfect! Totally unexpected, but in all the right ways.
After dancing our asses off with these strangers, we decide it’s time to go to the next bar to tone it down a bit. I forget the name but we grab some beers here and head to their upstairs portion. We are the only ones on the second floor and we sit at this table near the window and people watch. We start coming up with these crazy scenarios about the people in our view until we ran out of laughs.

Low key didn’t want this date to end.

We head to the stairwell and don’t go down the stairs. We stand for a moment too long at the top of the stairs… where he leans me in closer to him and looks down to me, takes his right hand and grazes my cheek, then takes his right index finger, puts it under my chin, and lifts my face up so our lips are parallel to one another, then he intersects…and our lips are now talking with one another. We take small breaks in between to grasp for air then continue with our conversation.

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Anywaysssss, he suggests we go to Church – It’s a bar! I agreed because why not?! and because I’ve never been.
Not going to lie, I was a bit skeptical about this bar. Church? Doesn’t sound right to go to a bar named church. Like why is it called that and why do they sell alcohol there? Why are they mixing church with everything that church isn’t about? Confusing AF!
But whatever.
We go in. The first thing I noticed was the photo booth! I love photobooths!!!
Jason shows me around and at first, I feel uncomfortable but I keep an open mind. It’s different for sure and I feel like I’m being judged hardcore by Jesus at this point. The more I walk in, the less tense I get. We go up to the second floor and explore.
The only thing I don’t like about drinking beer is the constant peeing. I had to pee. Jason had to pee. Everyone that had a beer that day had to pee. We broke the seal…

He directs me to the back of the place and there is one bathroom on the second floor. I go in first, the bathroom is pretty dark and only has a faded light to be able to see just what you need to see, the toilet and the sink. Thennnnnn I unlock the door and grab Jason to join me in.
Guess what happens next?

Duh! We’re kissing and we’re not even thinking about how unsanitary it is to be all over each other in this bathroom.
It gets pretty heated. He grabs my waist, where the loop is to put your belt through, and he does it in the sexiest way, it turns me on. My waist is pressed against his and I can feel his excitement through not only his pants but mine as well.

He starts kissing my face then heads to my neck, my weak spot – like every other girl – then he heads down but before he continues, he slowly and carefully takes off my shirt. He keeps my shirt in his hands because he’s a good person that knows the bathroom is gross. He gives me a quick kiss on the lips then heads back to kissing my neck softly moving down to my chest. It feels like we’re moving in slow motion, I feel every kiss as if his lips were still caressing my neck, but he was already close to where I was craving him. He unbuttons my pants and this is where I grabbed his face and brought it back to meet mine.
The suspense.

I start unbuttoning his shirt and kissing his body. His hands are all over my body and I feel my blood rushing up to my cheeks turning them rosy red.

We spend a good moment just exploring one another’s body with our hands..

Taking in every moment like if this was the first and last time we would have the pleasure of getting to know each other’s bodies.
As I kiss his body I slowly move my hands down his back, making my way down as I start going kissing more. My hands reach his waist, my lips meet us there. I take a moment and unbutton as well as unzip his pants to tease him, just a bit.
I reach where he craves me to go and I carefully caress his joystick.

*KNOCK KNOCK*

Omg!!! Someone is at the door knocking. SOMEONE ELSE NEEDS TO PEE! I don’t blame them butttt this bathroom is occupied.
Jason tells them politely that this bathroom is occupied.
I smile up at him and give him a soft peck on his lower ab, right above his joystick.

I get up from squatting – don’t forget we’re in the bathroom. No knees – especially my knees, are touching bathroom floors!

He leaves a small mark on my collarbone, big enough for me to see it and remember this moment but small enough for people not to notice.
I start washing my hands and he comes up from behind me, putting his arms around me, both his hands against my pelvic region – his thumb and index finger making a border around my flower –

He grabs my hair with his left hand – because he’s left-handed – and holds it all to one side. You know how guys do – how their whole hand is holding every last strand of hair and having their index finger up for support, to make sure all the strands are intact.

I can feel his breath on my neck and it tickles me in the most craving way. He leaves a kiss on my neck….then bends me over the sink….
Leaving me with his scent all over my body…

***
We shyly put on our clothes.
He steps out of the bathroom first and I wait two minutes before I follow behind him. Thankfully whoever was knocking on the door was not there. No one was.
We meet at the stairwell and proceed to walk down to the first floor.
The photo booth!
I grab his hand and pull him into the photo booth for a little souvenir of our first date.

The date ended after my second round of Church.
I started my Saturday at church and ended it at a church. Completely opposite of each other.
Jason has been by far my favorite date -my favorite first date ever.
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Good luck topping this.

until next date,

Estephania Barona