Walking the dog

This morning I was having breakfast and I saw her walking. I put down my cup of tea and grab my bag and jump into the car to go and see her on my way. I approach her and wave, she waves back. I stop the car and before I know she asks me: "Don't I get a kiss?" and pulls my head towards hers and presses her lips upon mine. "You drive me crazy" she says as she kisses me for the second time.
"Can I have your number?" I ask. And she gives it to me.
As I come back from work, I go to the garden to grab something to drink from the shed and I see her looking down at me from her bedroom window. I sign her to look at her phone as I had texted her. She does and texts me back "I'm taking the dog for a walk, you wanna come?"
We meet up at the little park behind my house. She's wild. As I should be. As I used to be.

We take litte time to talk whilst walking the dog. Not because we have nothing to say to each other but more because she doesn't let me finish my sentences. We kiss and hug a lot on the way before settling down on a bench.

We kiss and kiss and kiss.....I can't get enough of her and apparantly it's vice versa. Then she turns to me, looks me in the eye....presses her lips upon mine and forces her tongue inside my mouth and in a swift and quick move she is sitting on me and kissing me as hard and as passionate as she can. I let it all happen.

Suddenly something wakes me up from this extatic state I am in: It's the sound of a zipper being opened. For a split second I wonder whether it's mine or hers? It's hers.

She grabs my hand and guides it underneath her blouse and bra. Looks at me, with those naughty eyes, smiles and we start kissing again.

After a while I stop her and we start walking back home. She doesn't want to. I know...but I have to.
Nothing sensible is coming out of her mouth. "I wanna be with you..." and "You drive me crazy..." is all she says all the time.
After several hugs and kisses I am able to send her home and go home myself.