After the waitress delivered her tea, I casually reached under the table and placed my hand on her thigh. She smiled at me when I did it, so I began m...ssaging her thigh as we chatted. We were speakng quietly, but since we were talking about pretty explicit things, we decided to go to my car to sit and talk, so we would have a little privacy. I really admired her shapely, large ass, bouncing as I followed her out. I opened the car door for her and she sat down, I went to the other side and got. ”“So we’ll keep going out on Fridays?” Katy asked hopefully.“If you want, I’d like that very much,” I said.“And kissing and stuff?”“I suppose we need to decide what’s OK and what isn’t.”“I liked what we were doing,” she said quietly. “A lot.”“Me too!”“Do you want to? You know?”Did I? The answer was obviously ‘yes’. The answer to ‘Should I?’ was a different thing altogether. Not from the standpoint of any moral or ethical high ground — I’d yielded that more than a year ago. My concern was for. “ Your right,” he said, “ but not as beautiful as the woman sitting beside me.” I blushed even more at that. His voice was sexy, deep, very arousing. I surprised myself by thinking about taking this man right here and now. A man I didn’t even know at all. I wanted to feel those hands on me. He was just so damn sexy and the way he looked at me… “ May I?” He gestured toward the ground beside me and I nodded. He sat so close to me our shoulders touch and heat ran through my body. I shivered. Mind you it wasn't all bad we got off at the wrong stop one day and decided to call into a pub that seemed to be stocked with young single guys that had nothing better to do than talk to an 'Aussie' couple two going out of there way to tell us the best tourist places to visit. Happy days, they were good looking well presented and as interested in Anne as she was in them, we spent a lovely afternoon sightseeing with them before returning to their flat for drinks. It was no surprise to find that.