As she
sits across the table from you and crosses her legs, you are
briefly treated to an arousing glimpse of lace - and your muscles
tense. Your eyes follow the line of her curvy legs to alight on a
tasteful yet alluring pair of satin high heels. Chemistry is a
given.
You catch a dizzying whiff of a delightful yet elusive fragrance
as she throws her hair back and laughs at a silly joke you've just
made. The scintillating conversation bounces around many topics
and then turns to an analysis of a recent article in your favorite
quarterly, and you are impressed with the depth at which she's
grasped the subtleties of the piece; she's even expounded on the
author's theory in a direction you'd never thought to pursue. A
surprisingly intelligent lady, you learn she attended the same
university as yourself, albeit a few years later. You love that
you are slightly challenged by her wit. |
