Mary and I started putting the game pieces back into the old fashioned box. I was sorting the pretend money into piles while she organized the other pieces. I’m aware that we’re alone and I feel the tension growing. She leaned over the table to put some pieces into their spot in the box that was on my side of the table. I had a great view down her shirt - Damn she has great curves. My hands stopped moving while I was looking. She dropped the pieces into the box, and looked up to see me watching her. My heart started pounding. Our eyes lock in an intense moment. Her lips part slightly and just the tip of her tongue brushes her full upper lip. I slowly move my face closer to her leaning over the table, and I pause with our faces just inches apart. Her eyes sweep shut, and that feels like yes
