His arms were on the armrests and he had wide shoulders and they almost touched me. The theater got really dark when they began to show the credits f...or the opening movie whenthe man sitting next to me put his hand on my leg. My heart jumped I was frozen I did not know what to do. Do I tell him to get off me? Did he do it by accident? My legs were sort of spread apart and close to his. Suddenly his hand moved up my thigh pushing my baggy shortsup my leg a bit. his hand and forearm were now on. We clinked glasses and he made a toast to the woman who could surprise and delight him like no other. I couldn’t resist to kiss him again, only to taste the dry and mellow taste of champagne that I gently sucked off his lips. I asked where we were going. He didn’t answer, he just refilled my glass and told me how absolutely thrilled he was to see me. As I savored my second glass while we talked, he slipped a strawberry into my mouth. I reciprocated, and once again, our lips locked and he pulled. He was carrying his mug with him, and Iris realised that it had been a while since she had had a drink, and she was feeling quite dry in the mouth."Is this for the Billing's home, project?" she asked as she stopped typing and turned to look at him."Yes, that's right."She turned back to her desk and opened a drawer, to pull out a small folder."These are what I have found so far," she told him holding it up to him.He looked surprised for a moment; as he flipped open the cover, to read the top. To him, it was like meditating on the move. Certainly he focused on lots of topics but one he came back to repeatedly was 'What is it, exactly, that makes a person attractive?'He'd read books about it. In general, as far as physical attractiveness was concerned, it could be summed up in one word – symmetry. Especially with facial features, if one side didn't match up to the other, people wouldn't spend much time looking at it. That is, unless it was way out of whack, in which case they spent.