I walk over to the stereo and put on some music while we have small talk and when I come back over to the bar I stand at the edge where she is seated ...nd just smile at her. She looks up from the plate and smiles back while I appreciate her straight short deep black hair. "May I touch your hair? It looks so nice." She gives me a little smile and says "Sure, but don't mess it up." And laughs out loud.The evening is going very well and after her dinner I had Frank Sinatra on the stereo and asked. Kissing ok?”Seema: why don’t you find out?Me: I don’t think that’s a good idea. Might be people you & I know.Seem a: let’s just get this packed & go to my place. My kids are at my parents.We paid the bill & headed out. Right out of the parking area in her car (I had uber-ed) I gently brushed her breasts & gave a small kiss. She responded by parking the car on the side & we kissed for a full 5 minutes while I fondled her lovely firm big breasts (with nice nipples I’d find out later) she unzipped. Then the second hand ticks and it’s already started falling behind, it’s all downhill, now. Dressing is a matter of finding something I have not stepped on with dirty shoes, something that’s not too wrinkled, just enough to fit in at the bars I go to. Jeans, a t-shirt for some group that passed through the place I work. I drive to the bar, watching the streetlights pass by, feeling like I’m driving through the mouth of some great, technological creature and all the evenly spaced lights are. . I'd love to have the time to undress her further with my eyes experienced in stereometry.Professor Peter Poet notices a special shine in her eyes expressing some long longing for lust and a fire, which has been burning long without proper extinguishing by an erotic expert. "Professor, I want to ask you a special favour. I noticed how much Sara likes your lessons and trusts you ... Unfortunately, for fam!ly matters I need to leave all weekend from Friday morning early till Monday. Can you.