" So he did. She omitted the fact that Alex would be taking her to dinner Saturday night. Their agreement was, what you don't know won't hurt.So Rebec...a was quite pleased with the intimate table at the Savoy, for which she had carefully achieved what she thought of as her "classy slut" look, a translucent gown that hinted at the charms beneath. Daniel was waiting for her in the lobby, and seemed a very different person, charming and confident. He kissed her cheek, then guided her to the table. ” She gave me her hand. Our first touch. I looked in her eyes as I took it and she gave me a very warm smile. Ifelt that feeling in the stomach when there is immediate mutual attraction. We chatted about life, her home town of Philadelphia, and that she would be visiting Cannes fairly regularly as her company had a partnership with a local firm designing software for architects and real estate projects. As I’m an architect, we found we had much in common. We agreed to meet that evening for. “what do you mean?” he asked. “How about instead of a restaurant we find a secluded spot to park and I will help relieve some of that stress you have been dealing with.” I said. I reached my hand over and ran it up his thigh. I could not believe how bold I was being.“ummm, well ok. Yeah” he said and he turned down a side street. “do you know anywhere we can go?” he asked. I undid my seatbelt so I could lean over closer. I started to undo his belt. “Nope, you just drive around until you find a. . So good hearing from you! ... It’s true, your Dad persuaded me, and we drove out a couple of days ago. We’ve been having the tiiiimmme of our lives! I don’t know why we never tried this before! The other couples we’re meeting are so nice and normal ... not like I expected at all. Oh, and I’m on my third margarita today, as you can probably tell,” she said, slurring that last part pretty well.“She’s getting pretty loose over here, Charlie...” I heard Dad crack in the background.“Bob Evans! Get.