" Oh, alright follow me to my office and we'll see what we can do."As they left he held open the door for her and as the doorway was only meant for on... person at a time she turned slightly to get through and brushed up against him. She smirked a bit as she looked up at him through her dark lashes and he knew he had been caught; even if she happened not to see it before there was no way she couldn't feel his raging hard-on with the way she was pressed up against him. As she lead the way up the. I took a deep breath. "I was waiting for the right moment," I told her."I'd been waiting for it, but it hadn't come, and I wasn't sure if itwould ever come." What is it?" she asked.I took both of her small hands in mine. "This is that perfect momentthat I was waiting for, and I just wish that I had my pants with me. Butnot so that I could wear them." Well, why then?" she asked.As we stood there in front of the gazebo over looking that beautifullycalm lake on such a lovely spring day, I held. I couldn’t help but break out into a giggle at his question. I recounted the night’s events. Taking particular enjoyment in sharing the story, of how Melisa had managed to get herself locked into one of the stalls in the ladies toilets. How she had tried to slide her way under the gap, got her dress caught and got stuck. “We had to get one of the security men to come and climb over and free her.” “I bet he wasn’t too happy about that.” “Actually, her dress had hitched up as it caught. He got. He is a hotel manager in London, and we chatted away over a lovely meal for nearly two hours. I really wanted to discuss the 'incident' of all though years ago, but never really plucked up the courage. We have arranged to meet again, so hopefully, this time, we will chat more openly. I have spent some time thinking about how I would like the meeting to go.......so here goes...It was Tuesday night, I had arranged to meet Michael at his hotel for lunch the next day. I spent a long time in the.