Even when he peeks in the car window when you’ve parked seeking privacy. When you do something on the front porch in broad daylight, you have no gro...nds for complaint that others are in view. And, when I want voyeur kicks, I’ll choose among stronger fare than a good-bye kiss, thank you.”“So, where are we going?”“Well, if you’re in the mood for an argument, we have plenty of left-overs back home. Mrs. Bryant really cooked up a storm for you.”“I’m done.”“Bread Box.” So, he drove to The Bread Box.. Combined with the short skirt, she had made her mark on me, and if I was being honest, was the reason I’d come clubbing. Not really into clubs but her first impression on me caused me to follow her out of the pub and into this place.I’d set myself up at the bar, a clear line of sight to the dance floor where she was mingling. She made her move to the centre of the floor, heads turning as she did.... her blonde hair and fantastic smile was a real head turner. I took my vodka and moved to the. ”“Okay, I got your text. Is this what you want? I hope you don't feel pressured.”“Make the damn phone call already. If you don't, I'll fuck the mailman or pizza boy.”“Ha-ha!… I'll be right back.”After what seemed like an eternity, which was less than a half hour, David called back.“Hi, how did it go?” I waited with anticipation.“Well, we talked and he decided he's not coming over.”“What? Why?”“I hate to tell you this, but he says… you're just not pretty enough.”“Not pretty enough? You've got to. She digs her nails in and I start getting hard......oops. "Well well well", she says. "Guess you like it when I have my way,hmmm?" I just mumble "yes maam". and continue with my turning. She laughs and continues on as well. That was fun I think to myself. But then I dismiss it as just some female thing that will never happen again. I think maybe I should wear underwear the next picnic as now my going commando is known by at least one!All good, the food is all served, eaten and soon to be.