We would fantasize about a meeting in a secluded inn with a thick braided rug. We would sit cross-legged on the floor, with our knees rubbing and talk... Our conversations always flowed and I yearned to have that same experience in person. As our knees rubbed and the wine flowed even the thought of such an experience would warm my stomach. We would talk about our first kiss. It would always be unhurried. Our lips would slowly come together. Yes it was akin to a stereotypical movie moment. But. We ate, we talked, we looked at the boats and the stars, then we just walked around the town for a few hours, took the trolley just so we could say we took it, checked out a couple of museums, stuff like that. Just Daddy and me." I hope I always have time for our kids." Me too. I'll remind you if you forget. And you can do the same to me."He looked at me and said, "You've got a deal," then puckered his lips. I leaned over and kissed him."It's funny, Jack. We're talking like it's a done deal, us. "Sure, I would love to. Anything to help out," you replied with a wink. For some reason that answer made my loin's stir. Saturday morning came around and I met you at the door. You had on a short black skirt, low cut blouse and high heels. I was thinking, Damn, those smooth legs look hot, and that cleavage...Mmm. I could not keep my eyes off of it."There was no need to dress up," I told you, "It's just us." "That's okay," you replied, with that same cute grin, "I wanted to." I went in and began. “You should be ashamed, embarrassing that sweet little delivery girl like that.” I said with a wry grin.“I have to admit I enjoyed that.” Ashlynn replied. Looking at her phone, she added “Ah, thanks for the payment via Cash App.”“Yep, but there is something ‘naughty’ about the envelope, I just don’t carry cash unless I’m on the way to see you.” I said.“After we get done here, I’m gonna wash my man, I want my benefactor-man clean, but then I have to go.” Ashlynn said. She felt good about.