Back at her place

Olivia leads us back to the car "My place is about a mile from here, if you want to try something else?" After unlocking the passenger door, I toss my keys to my car, Olivia looks a little shocked at that "You sure?" Nodding my head at her as I get in.

"Wow not many men would trust a strange woman with driving their car on a first date!"

"Who says I trust you!" Looking at her as she begins to walk around to the driver's side. Waiting until she gets in behind the wheel, "I need a little rest if I'm going to try something else if your hand is any indication!" winking at her. A smile on my face as big as the one I just put on her face.

Olivia is a better driver than our go-cart experience indicated. Very smooth and law abiding, in no time she's pulling the car into the driveway of a bungalow with a white picket fence surrounding it. At first glance it seems a friendly neighborhood, if the little old grey haired woman across the street, peeking out from the corner of her front window curtain is anything to go by.

"Well Max here it is!" Following my gaze,waving to the old lady "That's Mrs Minerva, a sweetheart busy body just ignore her. Taking me by the hand, leading me to the front door. Inside is what I expected: a homey set up of modern style, easy cleaning furniture and subtle knickknacks accessories.

Olivia offers me a night cap and her lips.