I placed a folded towel across her glorious posterior. This brought a moan of disappointment from her. I think she thought I was going to screw her on...the table right then. As tempting as that was, I had other plans.I held back one of the flaps of the booth and motioned for the person standing silently outside to enter. The slightly built woman of Asian descent moved gracefully into the booth. She bowed low to me, then shrugged off her over-blouse. This left her in just a short band of cloth. "Hello, Toni, nice to see you again. Come on up to my office and we'llsort you out. OK ya?"I followed her into the lift and experienced the 3 g- force stomachwrench as we travelled up to her floor.In minutes we were in her office and she was sitting me down with a cupof tea and a garibaldi."So Toni, how are you after your accident, OK now, ya?" Ya, I mean yes, I'm alright now, thanks. My leg hurts a bit whenwalking, but not much." Great, super, wonderful. Now down to brass tacks, as it were.. God, those eyes. We moved into the house, large and warm and I suddenly realised how cool it had become outside. I sipped slowly, reluctant to drink too much more but so enjoying the conviviality, the warmth and the sheer pleasure. I sank into a deep cushioned sofa and leant back into its embrace. Later, much later, the party dissolved. People moved singly, in couples or in groups, leaving the room and slipping into the dark recesses of the house. I stood, looked around me and found I was. “Well? Didn’t you”?“What?”“Like looking at my body, you did, didn’t you?”Oh hell, where was this going, I was starting to feel uncomfortable now.She slowly ran one hand across her chest and over her flat stomach. And with what I guess she assumed was a sexy voice said “I bet you’d like to touch my body”!I was right she was hot. And she was making me feel uncomfortable.“Is that a stiffy I see in your pants” she grinned. She was accurate, I was feeling a lot more uncomfortable now, and seeing her.