Come back Thursday morning."I nodded, took Rachel's hand and walked out.When we were outside, Rachel said "Wow! That was intense." Yes. She is an arti...t and could read me. Want to see the other show?" Very much." It's from the Mangkaja Arts Resource Agency, from the Kimberley. They won't be here."We spent about 20 minutes looking at the work and then left. We walked into the Botanic Gardens and sat down."If she could see, won't others as well?" Of course. Another true artist or a nungungi. I am. She even sucked the twist down to the rind… an omen of what I hoped might lie ahead for… my flute. Then we went down the street to Yogi’s Bar and Grill for dinner. Yogi’s is legendary in Dublin and in Columbus. The food is good and the beers are cold. Happy hour lasts till seven so we didn’t have to rush. We sat outside on the patio in the late sunshine, talking the vodka buzz off a bit. We ordered a bucket of long necks along with a couple of the house specialties, pot roast sandwiches.. I’ve known you since I was 10.”“That’s true. I’ve had 3 serious guys but 4 or 5 fuck buddies” she said“And I’m not one of them” I said with a giggle.“Would you like to be?” she said with a wink.“I…I uh….” I stammered.“Spit it out stupid!” she saidI opened my mouth and I thought I said “yes” but im not sure. Right after that though she set down her glass and came over and did a little strip tease for me. Slowly she removed black dress that hugged her curves so well. It just seemed to fall off.. A kissing scene came and she turned to me and we started making out. She got up on me and kissed me wildly. After smooching for 10 mins, asked if I could go ahead. She said make me your baby! I started feeling her boobs and ass crack.She was boiling hot. I took her top off. she was in a pink bra. I took off her pajamas and exposed her panty. We went to the bedroom and she pushed me away. She started strip teasing me. I still wasn’t in a hurry. I have a lot of patience. She took off her bra and.