This was worse than the days before a visit to Clerkenwell, he thought, and those were distracting enough. A couple of days ago, he couldn’t have im...gined the situation he now found himself in. Yes, he’d noticed Allison. After all she was just the sort of woman he found attractive; self-assured, confident, neatly, if somewhat conservatively dressed. Thinking about it, he could recall three or four of the outfits she regularly wore to the office; conventional suits, sometimes trousers, sober. The dress hugged her body tightly and she was shocked and embarrassed to see her body and legs so weirdly exposed whilst wearing clothes. They were so tight she could see every part of her shape. She was a self concious girl and her this dress made her modest breasts and curves stand out in a way that disgusted her..What was worst for her as she was a shy girl and one of the favourite things for her Dad was how the dress left her knickers exposed. It had two purple stripes to the sides and as. You completely took my breath away."Her eyes lit up and she gave him a dazzling smile. "Thank you, Mark. You don't look bad yourself."With a run of fine, warm weather the school had arranged for a dance floor to be laid on the lawn to the side of the main building. Serena, taking his hand, led him there to a table for eight. They were the first to arrive. Mark looked round at the magnificent beech trees surrounding the lawn and at the impressive Georgian house at one end."I never knew this was. She smiles when she sees me and she gives me a hug. Her body presses against mine and I feel her breasts press against my chest. I have to remind myself to let her go so as to not make this uncomfortable or awkward. She orders a drink and we go sit down. We chat for a bit getting to know each other. The whole time I find myself checking out her body when she isn’t looking. Unbeknownst to me but she was checking me out too. We didn’t meet to hook up but the tension between us was impossible to.