Gillian continued, "Look, can we talk? But not here." Why?" Well, for one thing I'm fascinated and for another, when we worked together we did have so...ething together." Yes we did. I'm sure you wouldn't want to have anything to do with me now?"Gillian didn't answer this question, instead she said, "Why don't we go to my flat, where we can be comfortable?" What, now?" No, not just at this moment. I actually came to do some shopping, what about you?" Yes, I did as well." So, what do you say,. After the official greetings we begin to chat, nothing out of the ordinary, I ask you about your day and how your journey was. I smile sweetly and catch you off guard by slowly rubbing my foot against your leg and gently and discreetly running my hand over my breasts. Your eyes follow my hand, you feel your cock harden, knowing you want this, despite every bone in your body throwing adverse emotions at you.I stand up and take your hand, squeezing reassuringly and you know I will make sure you. " What happened to the park?" Nothing happened to the park. Memorial Park is still where it has always been." Where am I?" What do you see?" I see a room with wood-panelled walls. And books, lots of books. I see drawings on the walls – children's drawings. I see you and me sitting on a leather couch. I see a desk in the corner with a computer and some photos in frames. I can't see the photos from here." That's good. That's what I see, too." I thought you were blind." That was your idea, not. But I have always wanted to. Let’s do it now?’ ‘O.K.’ He told his driver to pick him up at the Hyatt Atlantic Avenue when he texted. Turning to his ‘date,’ he smiled broadly and asked, ‘Ready?’ She replied, ‘Oh yes!’ They had exited his car from the center lane and made their way safely to the sidewalk, and then into the park. Sam continued to hold her hand after stepping up to the sidewalk. He turned it loose when they were in line to buy boat tickets. Once seated she reached for his hand.