Chapter 4 Three weeks had gone by and I was making great progress in her kitchen. She was grateful that I left a small area for her micro and coffee maker. During that time we did go out to eat a good bit and I did have her for dinner on weekends. She was also flirting more too with me , and I with her, but no physical contact except for a hug and kiss on the cheek when either would leave, and an occasional hand on my forearm, that she would Bondage lightly rub. I called her the other Sunday morning and asked if she wanted to go for a walk with Buddy and me. She said sure, but had to dress. I asked if she was naked. She laughed and said “ wouldn't you like to know, Perv.” which made us both laugh. Ten minutes later I was at her yard, where Sara and Dixie awaited us. Since today was an ok day, temperature wise, mid 60’s, she was wearing a sweater, and those black yoga pants. Today they really highlighted her camel toe, which I would love to bury my face in and eat all day. Since we reunited, I have seen her wear these a lot, or tight jeans. When we used to date, after college, she loved tight jeans that really showed off her ass, or when the weather was warm, short shorts. domination I’d love to see her those style shorts again. I was just wearing jeans and a pullover shirt. The weather did have the look of rain, but it was calling for that later in the day, which is why I called then, to see if she wanted to go for the walk. The route we took today was not my usual route, which took us away from my fetish Piercing street, but over a couple streets to the east of hers. The conversation was light, mostly about the project, and how much she loves what I have done so far. Then she switched gears, as the sky grew darker, and we were about half way through our walk. “So Doug, have any dates of late?” Sara ask, like it was no big deal. I was caught off guard by the question, but figured I would answer truthfully. “Uh.. 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