He beeped his horn to thank me and I raised my hand in acknowledgement. As I walked back to my house I noticed that his front door was ajar. I tried t... just close it but it was on the latch. I realized he must have been putting stuff in his bin then drove off forgetting about the front door. “Hello” I called out. “Gita? Are you here? Do you know the door is open?”No reply so I thought I would just shut the door and leave.Then I heard a noise from the down stairs back room. I gently pushed open. I just was lost the whole day thinking if it was a dream or reality and read the same conversation for about a 100 times. Later that evening I wanted to talk with her and already started imagining bedding her, so I pinged her little late after dinner around 1030 pm. She was quiet surprised and asked if I didn’t sleep yet, to which I replied nope and started a casual conversation on how her day was and what she does for work and so on etc. I wanted to get friendly before moving any further. This. I was addicted to the feeling. I was sore from being fucked for the first time only minutes before, and my gentle fingering soothed my aches. I grew more and more relaxed and drifted off to sleep. I awoke to a rattling of the doorknob and the brightness of the sun in my eyes. Apparently it was morning already. “Hey girl, what--” she looked at me. “Fun night?” she started giggling uncontrollably. I looked down to find two fingers still lodged in my pussy, my nightie hitched up to the bottoms of. ”“I know, but I wanted to look nice for our first date,” Tammy said.Cliff got up, hugged Tammy, and then he kissed her. She wrapped her arms around him and held him close. When they parted, they both smiled.Tammy got into the truck while her brother held the door for her. Cliff ran around the vehicle and jumped in. He drove to one of the better restaurants in the next town and parked. On the way to the building, he held Tammy’s hand.Cliff and Tammy sat in a booth and enjoyed a great steak.