If you haven’t read part 1, I suggest starting there. Thanks to those that inspired part deux. That first night ended with me a bit wanting, but since she was a little tipsy I didn’t want to take it any further than that despite her insistence (and repeatedly dropping her dress on purpose as she walked me to the door).
A few days after our initial encounter was Halloween. We have a great block party on our street, and everybody in the neighborhood finds themselves wandering by for free beers, shots, and other various adult goodies at least once during the evening. Dressed as Bob Ross, I spotted her walking up with some friends was dressed as Wonder Woman, and every single (and not single) man turned to stare. Some of the ladies took notice as well, although I’m not sure if it was out of jealousy, desire, or both. She ran over and gave me another one of those hugs but otherwise we both pretended like nothing had happened. Her group hung out for a little bit and I introduced her as an old college friend to anybody that was nearby. Eventually they moseyed on to the next party.