Early dinner.”“With you and your friends?”“Just me. Wally and Eddie will understand.”I rose from my seat. “Is dinner our first date or our...second?”“That depends. Do you kiss on the first date?”“I haven't before. Do you?”“A gentleman never tells.”…“This is my car.” I clicked open the lock. “Thank you for the tacos.”“When can I see you again?”“When would you like to?”“Tomorrow?” Kevin proposed, scuffing the sole of his sandal against the cement floor of the parking garage. “Lunch?”“Two to three. He kept asking me if he could touch me down there and I kept saying "no". I was telling my friend everything that was happening and she was telling me to let him do what ever he wants to me but I just couldn't do it. I couldn't let him put his dick in me just the thought of it made me gag especially if he came inside me, YUCK!! He kept asking and getting closer and my friend was still telling me to let him. This went on for another 10 minutes or so and then I finally let him touch me so I can. "Terry?" Mmm" Terry darling, wake up, we'll be stiff if we sleep here all night"Reluctantly I lifted my head and she smiled at me,"Can you sit up a minute darling, I seem to have become slightly undone?"Pulling her robe together she stood up with me and kissed me again, this was becoming a habit and I was enjoying it!"Come on sweetheart" she said softly, "I'm not making your bed up at this time of night, you can get in with me"I was too tired to argue even if I'd have wanted too.Without closing. Keith didn’t hesitate at all entering the carriage. Barging in, he half-expected the old gypsy to let out some sort of exclamation of anger. Instead, he found her sitting in a chair and looking different. “Welcome back, Keith was it?” “Yeah,” he said standing in the door way of the carriage. Surprisingly, even with the cool air held back only by a heavy curtain, the pace was warm. Warm and filled with warm scents. Some sort of mixture of spices hung in the room. Now, the gypsy’s appearance had.