Let Lucy carry on

“We’re in no rush to be anywhere, fancy showing us where the fun could be had then?” Lucy says slowly as she looks directly into his face. This time there can be very little doubt as to her meaning, and the look in the guy’s face is the usual one Lucy gets with her very direct approach.

Standing up once more and smoothing her skirt back into place, she stares into his eyes, waiting for a response. You are also staring, but at Lucy, unable to believe what she seems to be suggesting. The pair of you are not prudes, it was not beyond possibilities that one, or even both, of you would not be going home alone tonight, but to seem to be offering this 50 year old married stranger some “fun” here in the park was a step you couldn’t believe Lucy was going to take.

“Just you, or is your friend looking for some fun as well?” he asks, looking from Lucy to you. His face still held the same attractiveness and charm that had made him likeable from the first moment he spoke. Looking from his smile over to Lucy’s grinning face, you make your decision and tell him…