Her vision swept over the white clad waitress once more,  she could still smell her scent in the air, feel the lovely sensation of those wonderful red curls beneath her fingertips.  "R...Really?"<br/><br/>She couldn't believe how dense she was!  It was all right there,  right before her eyes,  and she missed it,  those last few moments played back in her head, as she picked up all the subtle cues and hints.  Could she recover?  It was possible...  but her thoughts were soon interupted by a fingers softly caressing her flesh,  she spread those luscious long legs of her's ever so slightly ,  and a soft gasped escaped her lips.  Her own hand moved to softly caress Willow's cheeks and her hair.  Seeming to forget that someone might not be expecting her to be equiped so...  strangely.<br/><br/><br/>"That feels... very nice..."