You can put the make on her much better in your own surroundings. Is she pretty?” Alice sounded enthused about her husband’s flirting, and the pot...ential for him to do more of it in intimate surroundings.Dave smiled, “Yes, she’s very pretty in my opinion, but no comparison to my Alice.”Alice laughed and poked him in the ribs, “Right answer! Now, what did you do to flirt?”Dave explained, “Well, I initially bought her lunch offsite and at a nice restaurant that wasn’t too busy, I listened. "Mom told me not to talk to you about anything her and I do." Did she tell you to stop with the story-telling?" No, she told me to keep what her and I do a secret," Brian said."So have you and her played mommy and daddy, since we talked last?" Yeah, after school yesterday, but I'm really not suppose to talk about it dad," Brian said."No, listen, it's okay, we can talk about it. I won't say anything to your mother this time, I promise," Tom said, wondering if his son was actually being honest. Mother and daughter take a seat on the balcony of one of the local coffee shops. Like Lucy said, the place offers a fairly private view of the ocean beyond the beaches. They are the only ones on the balcony. The lovely barista downstairs told them that it is visited rarely as it seems people are too busy these days to stop and enjoy the view.“Well, what a nice surprise,” Lucy coos. “The view is spectacular up here.”“I’m glad we chose to move here,” Brea remarks, taking a sip of her coffee.. She smelled and tasted like nothing else, a taste that did not find satisfaction but fanned a hunger to something more, something that could not be satisfied with food, or stilled with reason.They both vowed to wait with what had now happened, both had dismissed their own promises. She was as eager to explore Roy and a fire that smoldered ever since she had seen him the first time, was fanned into white-hot flames. It started burning with an unquenchable intensity somewhere beneath her stomach..