Telemaphone... Mmmring!

I'm afraid of phoning boys. I admit it. I'm just as bad as a guy. I get a number and then I don't call it, even if I'm really interested. That's why I usually give out MY number. If they're interested, they will call. If they don't call, meh, next! But personally, I too have a sort of telephobia. I need a reason to call, an excuse. Something with a little more basis than 'You have a really cute bum'.

Why the sudden bout of telephobia? (Yes, I did make that word up.) Thursday night. Clicked. Went back to his place for a while. More clickage. And as I'm leaving, he hands me his number. It's already been three days, so it's the do or die stage now. If only I could think of something a little more valid than 'I like kissing you'.