This time was more blatant and while no words were exchanged this time either, I did get a definite "look" from her acknowledging that it was intentio...al. We stopped to share a cigarette before entering the mall (frankly, I needed one after her trying on the boots!) and got more than a few looks from passersby - two smartly dressed people outside a dept store mid-morning must not be a common sight. I kept stealing glances at her shoes and almost considered bagging the boots idea and just going. . . you never seemed to take the chance, even when I throw myself at you. I was almost tempted to ask you out myself." I felt my brow wrinkle, looking pleasantly surprised, and relieved. I half-way thought that my background would get in the way of me hooking up with her. I couldn't wait to get back into the office tomorrow to rub it in his face. But then a thought crossed him . . . I could have fucking asked her out a long time ago! "And she was giggling because . . . you finally. They were both found dead in the woods along that old road, but that was 100 years ago. Every now and then they are suppose to come back on Halloween and find a local for a night filled with passion. Seems like you were this years playmate." Of course I don't believe a word he said, I went back to my car and headed that way again. This time the gates were open, so I drove right up to the front. Opening that old oak door again I go inside, this time it was a little different. Much like the. I told you the cream won’t go away so easily. And she went away from the kitchen.Me: common I’ll clean it.She: no needMe: then I followed her, she jumped on her bed and covered herself with a blanket.She: you can’t catch me and giggleMe: that’s so funny. I tried to lift her blanket but she was hiding her face.I slept next to her and cuddled her body. Still, she was giggling but not showing her face. Then I slowly put my hand inside her blanket and I can feel her ass now. But due to tight short,.