“Let’s go to the farmer’s market and grab things for dinner tonight. We’ll get lunch while we’re down there.”
“I’d like that.”
“Good. Let’s go.”
Sean found a place to park downtown. He bought a canvas bag at a table at the one end of the market to put things they bought and started walking around. She got so much joy out of it he knew he’d make it so she came to it every weekend they could.
“What do you want to eat tonight?” she asked.
“Do you like to cook?”
“Yes.”
“What sounds good to you?” Sean asked.
“Do you have any meat at home?”
“Yeah. I think I have steaks, chicken, pork chops, bacon, and some hamburger.”
“How about I make pasta with vegetables and bacon? I’ll need to find a few spices because I’ll make a sauce to go over it.”
“Hey, I don’t care. I’ll eat whatever you make. I love food of any kind.”
“Good.”
They walked around some more, picking up homemade noodles, wine, and the things to make dinner. He also snuck some sweet rolls in the bag.
“Are you ready to eat, baby?”
“Yes. This market is huge.”
“Yes, it is. I don’t think we can get through the whole thing before it closes down. Neither of us has eaten lunch. We could grab a bite to eat here and then walk around some more.”
Ava pulled her phone from her purse. “It’s after three o’clock already. I say we eat something small so we can have dinner at a decent hour.”
He pressed his lips against the top of her head. “I think that’s a great plan.”
They shared a sub sandwich and chips, sitting on a bench together.
It was one of the nicest afternoons he could remember having, and he was looking forward to more. He threw the garbage in a can, wrapped an arm around her waist, and steered her down the long row of stalls.
A few hours later, they made it to his car.
After getting her settled, he slid into the driver’s seat and then looked over and saw her reach for her seatbelt. “Let me.”
She looked up at him, nodded, and waited.
Sean reached across her, making sure his arm skimmed over her nipples. He loved the gasp and the way she arched. She couldn’t hide her desire from him at all. He took his time securing the belt before he sat back in his seat.
Sean made sure to stroke and handle her as much as possible. He didn’t think he’d be able to dive deep inside of her cunt later that night, but he wanted her to get used to his hands on her because he’d never get sick of touching her, and he knew he’d do it a lot.