I can feel you smiling against my skin, barely containing your laughter. Without the aid of sight, all my other senses are on high alert. You kiss me ...again and I feel your teeth slightly part and nibble. My neck has always been my weakness but I cannot let you see how much your touch is affecting me.Still without a word from you, and while you continue your assault on my exposed neck, your hands begin to wander from my shoulders and back, to my stomach and breasts. In my head I try to remind. I could tell he liked what he saw when I greeted him at the hostess counter. His face lit up. I was wearing one of my more revealing dresses that was too short, and had an open v-cut in the front. It is a bit too low cut for me to wear to work, but it makes me feel sexy.We had the usual chit-chat as I showed him to a table. I put him in a more private area of the restaurant since I thought he would enjoy it more than being in a noisy area. Most of the crowd was gone anyway since this was a. As the soft white satin of my gown caresses my skin, the warmth of the fire in front of me soaks through, warming my soul. My ears tuned only to the crackles of the flames, and my mind roaming to lands of the past, I do not hear you enter. Your soft footsteps on the wood floor still do not rouse me. Only when I feel the force of your gaze upon me, do I sense your presence. Looking up to you from my dream-filled state I almost wonder if you are real. I am not startled, nor afraid, as I should. ”“I’d be up for that,” Susan chimed in enthusiastically. “And perhaps Tim could conjure up some disco music on his laptop?” Everyone else nodded agreement and Jen said she’d get our taxi to make a detour to a mini-Mart for the food on the way back to the villa. “And remember to put brandy on the shopping list!” Doreen added.There was much discussion in the taxi back about the ‘dress code’ for the barbecue/disco. Doreen’s suggestion that we should all be ‘starkers’ was quickly ruled out and in.