Dinner with Olivia

Robert shows up @ 7:30 showered, shaved, and dressed as Olivia buzzes him in the gate, "SHIT" throwing on sweat pants and a tight stained shirt showing her 32B'S: Opening the door she says "sorry I forgot, if you don't mind could you order a sheet pizza while I shower....garlic knots, soda, whatever you want".

Even in her sweats/ratty shirt Olivia Holt arouses him getting Robert's motor revving, after ordering he pops in a Dvd watching it; His back is to her as she exits the bathroom naked, however he watches her nude curvaceous 33-23-31, 5'2" form walk upstairs in the mirror's reflection.

She comes downstairs 5 minutes later in a short black dress and 2 inch stiletto heels, much of Liv's ample full bosom showing: "So how do I look...better Rob"as she spins around, he stares in disbelief at Liv's beauty, she is an Angel a Goddess....prettier than Aphrodite and Venus combined, the tight dress hugs her perfect 'gluteus maximus' revealing her slender toned 'quadriceps' & 'gastrocnemius'!

"You're beautiful Olivia, a total knockout" knowing 'why' she invited him to dinner, the selfies she took worked, the actress wants....no needs him to bed her, make sweet love to the singer quenching her insatiable thirst for intercourse as only 'he can'. The pizza arrives, the driver being tipped $50.00, "it's just us now....oops no dessert, guess we'll have to improvise huh" flirting with him.