But I'm happy to do what I can." There's another thing," Delia nervously began. "One of the old biddies I go to is always solitary. Rather sour and bi...ter. I've been trying to think of ways of cheering her up."Gerry smiled. "I suspect you're flogging a dead horse there," he said. "I suppose you're thinking of inviting her here for a meal?" She may not come ... but I'd like to try."He shook his head, but it was disbelieving admiration for this unusual woman. "Why not? Let's give it a try." Would. Easily, I leaned over and kissed her. A little taken aback, she kissed me back. Then she pushed me away. ‘Steve,’ she said. ‘I don’t think-‘ I leaned down and kissed her neck, then moved along a valley in her neck to her ear. My hands were at her waist, untucking her shirt. ‘I don’t either,’ I whispered. ‘This is a terrible idea, and you should go home.’ My hands went up her shirt, along the sides of her hourglass figure, tracing her creamy skin. Danielle was breathing very hard. Her hands were. I promise I'll make it up to you."I rolled my eyes, I was going to have him before than. I had three days with him, more if I got snowed in, and I was determined to have him."So, you said we had plans tonight?"I empathized the 'we' referring to us more as a couple."Yeah, the gang is all going to that Italian place you like." Really?" Yep. Do I get a hot Italian guy for dessert?"Again, he blushed. He knew I was referring to him, and in that moment, he knew I wasn't going to make it easy for him.. To the side of our car was a smaller street, not at all as busy, and there was a pretty large SUV covering us on the parking lot.I snapped away a couple of shots of her really nice cleavage, and then started to show her how I wanted her to stand. I told her to stand by the hood and started to show her how to stand leaning towards the hood with her back and her hands behind her. When she was in the right position I quickly grabbed the bag for a pair of handcuffs that I had bought and cuffed her.