These scenes, words and actions are used only for the literary purposes of this story. The author does not condone driving under the influence of alco...ol or drugs, nor criminal activity, and any depictions of any of these in this story should not be construed as acceptance of the above. Feedback and constructive criticism is very much appreciated, and I encourage feedback for ideas. Part 1 – The Christmas Eve Party The multicolored lights gave the room a festive glow as we gathered on the. We made plans to meet. The next evening she met me in town at a off the mainstream diner, She was dressed in a mid thigh skirt and silky blouse which I could clearly see she wore no bra We sat in a back corner booth and caught up on the past two plus years. I couldn't keep my eyes off her breasts throughout dinner, She dropped her fork and I bent down to get it from beneath the table as I looked at her legs she spread her thighs and I saw she had no panties on either, Her bald pussy lips. She was wearing her coral mini dress with the plunging back and neckline that finished almost at her navel just about covering a small part of her breastsEmma was wearing her lovely blue strappy dress with a tantalizing glimpse of her delightful breasts through the thin materialI chose a red dress, very sheer and tight fitting not leaving a lot to the imaginationWe strolled down the lane to the pub to enjoy our meal, afterwards we sat and chatted finally returning home around nineBack home. It took a minute, but then as I was done, I washed my hands and went back over to the concert seats. When I got there, I noticed the lady was gone. I didn't think much of it honestly, so I just continued to enjoy the show. But then I felt someone tap my shoulder, it was the woman. She just gave me that same look. Why I thought to myself, was she into me or something. Still I had no idea, and I just tried to concentrate on the show. I also continued to drink my soda as well. But that was not the.