... The Continued Fantasy

If I were fantasising about Lindsey Hills being the girl next door, then Ive moved on to getting her out for a date. I dont know how it happened, but it happened, and were out for some nipples and cocktails and to see where the night takes us. Lindseys sexy, slinky little dress sparkles and shimmers as we walk into the bar, and heads turn to look at her, and I tell her how gorgeous she looks, as she blushes. We get to know each other more than just neighbours as we get closer across the table, and her hand touches my knee, and my heart jumps a beat. I seize the moment and go in for a gentle kiss, which she reciprocates. My place or yours! she asks.