“okay Anitha, call me whatever you’re comfortable with” Just then a lovely track started playing in the background and we both started singing.W... were all out and screaming on top of our voices and dancing in the car, it was fun to have a girl with that energy. We continued to sing and the people at the signals looked and smiled at us having fun. She loved the attention, she was bubbly, crazy, fun and also a sweet person. We had almost reached the place and I made a quick call to my friend to. ...and that panting was drawing her attention to myheaving chest.I must have looked awkwardly."Don't worry," she said, putting me at ease. "I know what you've got onunder there. I just needed a quick word, Miss Pink."I baulked at the name, but didn't see the harm since we were alone."What's up?" I asked, holding the door open. "Want to come in?" No, no. It will only take a minute. In my interview you talked a lotabout the way you worked, your enthusiasm for developing people throughpositive. We exchange a small smile as I lean down, kissing her gently on the lips, holding her cheek and jaw in my hand as I do so. With a slow, deft touch I run the back of my finger-tips down the side of her neck, down her arm and finally along her toned stomach. Her body is tanned and solid. A shiver of excitement runs through her. I take in her scent; the intoxicating smell of her perfume there only subtly, overpowered by the incredible natural aroma of her body. The feast on my senses arouses me. It’ll be good for you though. Alright, let’s go inside and find seats,” Jess said.It was the first time I’d been in the auditorium. It was surprisingly large and cavernous. The class didn’t start for another twenty minutes, so the auditorium was still nearly empty. Jess let Emma choose the seats and she was disappointed that Emma chose ones all the way at the back to hide in. Well, ‘baby steps’ she supposed. As it happens, it was for the best anyway.The auditorium started to fill as 10 o’clock.