It was great meeting you yesterday I got a response almost immediately Deb: oh hi, handsome. It was nice meeting you. The way we kept encountering eac... other it was almost as if we needed to meet. Me: it’s not every day you encounter such a beautiful mature woman, especially one that takes an interest in meDeb: well it’s not everyday I encounter such a cute young man. I guess I should ask how old you are? Sorry if that is too forward Me: I am 24Deb: wow. Well I am flattered that I exchanged. "I've got an LP of Peter Katin playing Chopin nocturnes. Good idea?" Yes please. Golly, that's a very smart gramophone." I'm thrilled with it. My parents gave it to me last Christmas. Mum said it was the best mass-produced one there is. Certainly it's hi-fi enough for me."The record began to play. "That's wonderful," breathed Victoria. "He might be playing in the room."Mark nodded and sitting down pulled her towards him. She lay back across him with her head on his shoulder. They did not move. "You're a sweet little girl, Baby," he hissed, "and it's time you and I started being like grown-up lovers." Oh, Clete," she heard herself say, hardly aware that she was even speaking. The feel of his male closeness and his hot, rough hand on her sensitive exposed skin flashing an unexpected sensation to her brain... "Better let me go if you want this beer opened..." To hell with that!" he choked, taking it from her and setting it on the table. "I don't need it as much as I need you, Nancy!. ." Then directed him to take anotherturn, one that you almost couldn't see. From here on out the roads weren'treally maintained much, and the growth on the sides at times almost madethe path disappear.Chuckling, Paul just shook his head and muttered, "Well I still trust you,I'm afraid I might regret it though." I let go of his hand and smacked hisarm lightly, then clasped his hand again as we both sat there laughing.As we made our last turn the lights from the Mustang illuminated some.