I opened the towel that lay around her and she didn't respond at all. I could see Marks cock getting hard under the robe looking at her naked defensel...ess body laying there. Trying to get more fun going I leaned down and kissed her still damp pussy and pushed her legs wide. I began to lick and eat her pussy and she lay there still. Mark told the idea and kissed her mouth and then began sucking and playing with her tits. I thought this was finally my chance and stood up leaving Melinda naked, wet. That warmth in her lower body had not receded, in fact, as they talked she was sure it had intensified. Her panties felt drenched and rather uncomfortable under her dress. However, she managed to maintain a level of normalcy by asking him to take a seat at the patio table, before asking, “Would you like a refreshing cold drink?”“That sounds interesting.”“A recipe direct from one of my books. And what about one of my special snacks?”He looked up at her. Such deep brown, honest eyes, “If it isn’t. The whole time we looked into each other's eyes, not trying to stare one another down, not to intimidate, but on the contrary to assure the other that whatever happened, we would still love each other. When the ref finished, he told us to touch gloves and come out fighting. I bet that was the only time that two fighters ever kissed before a fight.The crowd went crazy. We almost didn't hear the bell starting the first round. I came out fast and stuck my jab into her face; then backed off before. My seduction was on track.She told me stories too, of her favorite tunes and dance recitals and the flowery bouquets that followed. Giggling, over her third glass of wine, she began to open up, confiding to me the first time she realized a man was watching her, and how giddy it made her feel. And how hot she got the first time a boy touched her breast. (Accidentally, of course, she was quick to point out.)We compared crushes on rock stars, and I decided to push her a little and told her about.