He leaves the choices up to her

“Ready?” he asks once she has finished her drink, already starting to ease himself to his feet.

“Sure” she responds, feeling recovered from her recent exploits and excited at the prospect of a little shopping with him, wondering just what he might have in mind.

He holds a hand out, which she happily accepts to help her up, and soon they are strolling along with the rest of the Sunday shoppers. She’s glad she still hasn’t seen anyone she knows, as much as she is happy to be with this older man, she still isn’t quite sure what she might tell anyone she knows who he is!

“Ah here looks interesting” he declares as they reach a fashion clothes shop she has browsed in once or twice, so is more than happy as he guides her inside. “Right Flis, what are we looking for I wonder?”

She lets him lead the way through the racks of clothes slowly, allowing her to look around and stop a few times to pull out things she spots, holding them up for his approval. Each time he simply nods and takes the item from her so she has her hands free to browse some more. By the time they have arrived at the rear of the shop, he’s holding on to half a dozen dresses, and Felicity is wondering how on earth she is going to pick one out to buy.

“Why don’t you go try them all on first” he suggests as he hands her the clothes. She takes the bundle with glee and heads off into the changing rooms, already debating which might be her favourite, and which he might like to see her in most.