Learning about each other in words and smiles.The first time he called her Catalina she went ahead and corrected him gently. With embarrassment he tri...d to explain. She touched his arm and explained that she understood. "Is Spanish your first language?" "Oh, no. Actually, I grew up in a family that spoke both English and Spanish at the same time. Rather fun we thought. Never considering that anyone else was growing up differently. You know that the best time to learn any language is when one's. The conversation flowed easily, J was great company, and I found myself increasingly attracted to him. Every other minute there was some kind of physical touch - his leg would brush mine under the table, he’d touch my arm while telling a funny story, or lean in close so I could hear him over the noise of the room. Despite feeling a bit tipsy by this point, I kept reminding myself he was a work associate and off limits. Then, while coffee was served and people were wandering the room, someone. We reached her kitchen for a coffee and had a casual chat about our work lives. The heat was turned on and I planted a soft kiss on her bare back,neck and she was enjoying it to. I turned her around and planted a kiss on her forehead and her held her tightly. She arched her body to give me more access to her body and we both were enjoying it. We headed straight for the bedroom.I pulled priya in my arms and started kissing her and she did the same very passionately. The aroma from under her arms. "I just live to be covered with fruit and flowers and ogled by a bunch of horny college guys."The chef just chuckled, tapping me gently on the jaw with his fist.For the life of me, I didn't know how I had gotten suckered into doing this, into being the centerpiece at an alumni get together at my brother's alma mater. His fraternity hosted this damn thing once a year and this year I got to be the edible centerpiece.Well, yeah, I did know how I got here. I mean, I was the one who made the bet on.