She told me to be comfortable. Slowly we started chatting on here and there topics. Suddenly she asked me do you have a girlfriend, I said no. Then sh... asked what type of girlfriend you want. Immediately I replied “Just like you”. She was shocked by hearing this answer and started laughing saying you naughty boy. The way she was sitting on sofa was very seductive. Her blouse was bit lower exposing fair cleavage with those juicy lips and the way she adjusted her ass was just making me hard. I. I can’t help it - I love you, I miss you and I'm SO-SO sorry." Annalise spoke as she entered his house."Its over Annalise you shouldn't be here at all." David responded making sure Annalise didn't try to go up to his room.Annalise pouted a bit and stepped in close, nose to nose. Her breasts pressed into his body and licked her sultry, full lips."Don't you miss me David?"Annalise asked as she used one hand to touch his chest, the other rubbing his pants.David fought hard to ignore her physical. Thick, tall dark green hedges replaced oaks as the houses grew smaller. Another kilometre, and the hedgerows disappeared, coffee shops, galleries, and designer stores springing up in their place.The view opened as Granville rose to a bridge, revealing downtown Vancouver bathed in shafts of crystalline light that had broken between the clouds. I exited right, circling under the bridge to park outside the Granville market.I’d been a freelance travel and food writer for five years. The experience. That had once been the dream, according to dad. Much to my surprise and disappointment we did not board the sailboat. Moored across from the schooner was a curious little craft that looked a little like a miniature riverboat minus the big paddle wheel at the rear. It had a long wide flat deck with a landing craft style ramp at the bow and a small pilot house off-centered to the port side about two thirds of the way towards the stern. The deck was covered by a canopy that was fastened to high.