Her hair was blonde (but from a bottle, not natural), of similar shape and length to my own, but somehow more adult in cut. I saw from the corner of m... eye that she had a good figure: slender waist, nice neat ass, and the rounded swell of medium-sized shapely breasts.In the natural way of things, our glances met a few times, and on the third occasion she smiled at me – and so I smiled rather shyly in return. It was enough of a bridge for an opening gambit, and she moved a couple of feet nearer. The house band takes the stage and starts to play; first tune is Pat Benetat’s “Fire and Ice”. As the first verse starts her sultry eyes meet my weary ones and her pouting lip synch the lyrics: “Ooh you’re your giving me the fever tonight, I don’t want to give in I’ve be playing with fire.” Grabbing my hand we are out on the dance floor, she’s move seductively to the music, looking into my eyes as I’m getting lost in hers. First we dance facing each other; lifting my shirt sleeve she checks out. They both put their glasses down again and fell into each other's arms. Neither said a word.Some considerable time later Christopher sat back. "I suppose I really ought to give Mum and Dad a ring or Ellie will let the cat out of the bag." And you'll be in the doghouse," grinned Tina."Monkey!"That meant a further delay for a kiss but after that Christopher resolutely picked up the phone."Mum, is Dad handy?" Well he's in the other room." Would you call him? There's something I want to tell you. I ask if he minds that I remove my blazer. He replies and tells me to go ahead to get comfortable. I begin to show Eric the different ways we could rearrange his office to brighten things up. Eric strolls over to me and helps me move the couch and table to face the windows. As I'm standing there with the sun bouncng off my chest, Eric comes behind me, grabs my waist and tells me that I make his office brighter.He begins to kiss my ear, down my neck and onto my shoulders. He's caressing my.