Changes

"Really, small world. Anyways, this coffee is good." He said.

"Thanks. There is plenty more when you want some." Sandra said struggling to sit up now. " I have to run, I mean hobble to the ladies room. Do you mind passing me those crutches? I have been sort of hopping around and its tiring."

Handing her the crutches she made her way to the washroom. Upon returning Dave was playing his guitar and singing. She melted as she sat back down on the sofa. This time she sat up wrapping the blanket around her legs.

"That is so beautiful. Did I tell you that you have a gorgeous voice and your playing is awesome." She said blushing from lust of his beautiful talant.

"Yes, as a matter of fact you did."

"Good then I will say it again and again. You do have a beautiful talant which I love and I do feel honored that you are using it on me." Again said bushing.

"Thank you. As I said before, my ex didn't quite fancy my taste in music. You give me the inspiration I need to do more." He said still holding his guitar in his hands strumming ever so slightly.

"Continue. I will, however, warn you that it might lure me to sleep." She said smiling.