It was the mixture of 'uppers' and Champagne which sent me on a horror trip."I looked at her in amazement and disbelief."As soon as we arrived at Le C...ambre Séparée, I went to the bathroom and took an anti-depressant. You're not supposed to mix them with alcohol, but on a few occasions before, I had drunk some wine and when it didn't loosen me up I had taken one of those pills without any negative side effects. When I took it that evening, it wasn't my intention to have any more alcohol, but. I was expecting some kissing and fondling, but she had her mind set. She called to let me know she was on her way in, so I waited anxiously for her in the hall outside my office. As she turned the corner, she smiled and stared deep into my eyes.We kissed and she pushed me into my office. Our hands were all over each other as our tongues danced. She eased me against my desk and her hands went for my belt. I looked at her and she slowly licked her lips as a smile crossed them. She continued. ”I looked and it was. I never ever put anything in there. I looked at her, and she must have been smiling because of the look on my face. I said, “I didn’t put it in there,” and she shrugged that shrug again.“You must have.” She moved closer, shuffling her stool nearer to mine so our knees touched. “Can you imagine where else I could have put it last week?” Her voice was low, quiet, barely a whisper. “My hand so tantalisingly close to you, I could sense how wet you were. Like you are now. Give. We walked hand in hand into the dappled sunlight and I’d begun to wonder what my first kiss would be like. I was a bit nervous, but I knew others were doing it, and more, so once again the ‘being left behind’ syndrome kicked in. Deep into the woods he gently maneuvered me down on a patch of grass and leaned in. Our lips met and I did my best to kiss him in the ‘correct’ way. I felt his tongue probe into my mouth and I hesitantly opened my mouth to allow him to do so. His kisses became more.