But she didn't like to be ignored. It hardly ever happened, and so was never a problem. But when it did, it bothered her. It became a challenge gettin... the person's attention. And the young Rick guy was special because he was around her own age and he was so sexy and good-looking.She climbed off her bench and followed him into the steam bath area. Her tits were still hanging half out of her T-shirt. The crotch band of her shorts was still partly stuck up her cunt. She poked her head into. “Nice to meet you,” I breathed. I managed not to let my breath flutter when I turned towards her. She had to have noticed the flirting, so her reaction now was going to make or break the evening, but there wasn’t a hint of irritation in her face either. “Monique,” she introduced herself, taking my hand and smiling at me. “Tell me, what’s a beautiful young lady like you doing here all alone?” Alarm bells went off in my head, turning into a loud chaos when her thumb brushed lightly over the back. ’ She said. ‘It was the best anniversary present you could ever have given me.’ It was obvious she knew the power she had attracting men and she was relishing it. That evening we went to a club for some dancing. She was now dressing in keeping with her new figure. Mini skirt, bare midriff and a wrap around top that showed plenty of cleavage and of course no bra. As the evening wore on her dancing had become more flamboyant. What with the admiring looks and the wine she was consuming.. She leaned forward into him now rubbing his triceps, rubbing down to his forearms. Her breasts resting against his back, she worked her fingers down to his hands, massaging first his palms and then magically working each of his fingers. She gently pulled and stroked each fingers…biting her lower lip thinking of other parts of him she wanted to massage. His breathing became heavier as he leaned back into her enjoying the feeling of her breasts against his back. Her hands expertly working to.