She had, apparently, drunk some water and cleaned up. She had removed the remains of her panties and top, and I finally saw her fully naked. I liked i.... She was slender and well-proportioned, and the small breasts were perfect, red-brown nipples slightly upturned, lovely. Her hair had won its rebellion against the pony tail. As I watched she reached up, pulled off the elastic, gathered her hair and reapplied it. It was a small, domestic thing, and my heart sang to see it.I offered her the food,. What are you waiting for? Run for your fucking life, citizen! Adrenaline really has a terrible taste. Bitter. Even the magret was better. But... Are we to go back to this restaurant ? Food for thought.A narrow back alley. A mere hole in the wall to keep you away from the leather boots and the madness. You took care of each other, with caresses and hugs and kind words. You opened our eyes and looked. The suit was in pieces, the gown ruined, the decolleté a cascade of tears and cold sweat.You. Hence, we both continued to chat normally on WhatsApp. The desires kept building through our chats and a girl always knows when she is not going to strike out. The moment I got a sense that bobby was drawn to me, I got more creative with my chats with him. I would send him pictures of me getting ready and ask him to choose which outfit was best. He would comply and do not once ask me what the hell I was up to. This gave me more confidence until I could not hold in my desire any longer.I sent. It was usually slow enough Saturday evening for her to get it done, but I wanted to make sure she didn't have a back up when she started. We each had to do 3 audits a month and mail them to the Feds, as well as Friends main office. Hers was due by a notice I received. Most times we do them and the other has no clue so there can be no cahoots or finagling of figures. I stayed a bit late to catch up everything with her and was off to home. I was tired from the running around half the night before.