She was a short, little thing. He supposed she couldn't be over five feet two inches tall. She had blonde hair and gorgeous eyes. Her breasts were lar...e for her petite frame. The one that caught Micha's eye found a table and ordered their drinks. The others headed for the ladies' room.He figured this was his chance to introduce himself and start up a conversation with her.He made his way over to her table and asked if he could have a seat. She gave a slight smile and agreed. He introduced. I sighed loudly, stepped forward, scooped her up with my free arm, pulling her tiny body against my chest and moved back into the dark.I corkscrewed down to the floor, finishing up in a cross legged position, with Tink sitting on my left thigh. I set the mostly empty bottle in my right hand down next to my right knee."I was twelve years older than you are now when I got married. We met when I went to college the first time." Was she pretty?" Tink asked, a little fearfully."Very pretty.. “Seems to be identical. Very dark. Let me guess: 1901?”“I would agree. The dark wood stain suggested that possibility. What do you think, having seen the woodwork?”“The work was well done in 1901. The panelling is very neatly put together, which may mean it will be easy to remove. Probably needs a first piece levered off, for access to the rest. There is a facing above the doorway that I would guess is keeping the rest in position. If I remove that, more panelling should become easy to lever. She smelled nice and fresh, of shampoo and rose-scented powder. While Megan was settling in, arranging the covers and pillow to her liking, I leaned over and kissed her cheek."Good night," I said. "I'm so glad you're here!" So am I," she whispered, rolling on her side to face me. "You've grown up since I saw you last time." Then somehow her arms were around me, her breasts were pressed against mine, and she kissed me on the mouth.I still get a tingling in my pussy when I remember how soft her.