Alexander didn't answer her question. If she wanted an answer she would stop and say so and he would answer honestly. There was nothing untoward about the date. He had kept it professional, polite, and when he had his realization he moved out of there.
There was something different about her voice. The venom tinged with passion and the questions were calling him out, taunting him for thinking there was anyone else for him but her. She began to fondle her breasts and rub herself and he felt himself growing to the point of discomfort.
Unzipping his pants he let them fall to the ground as he took a hand and rolled his palm over the tip as she hooked him from behind.