Kate had dressed up for the charity gala she was attending with her husband, except that not long after they arrived he had disappeared. He wanted to follow up on some contacts and talk to a few people he knew, about work leaving her alone to fend for herself. She had spent most of that time lurking in the shadows of the room drinking a little too much and consoling herself, when she suddenly felt an urge run through her body and turned to see a man stood behind her shoulder smiling at her.
He was taller than she was but in the gloomy light looked well built; a slight sprinkle of grey hair suggesting he was a little older than her and his dark eyes watched her with a slight gleam in them as he stepped up closer. She tensed up immediately watching him warily as he inclined his head slightly and offered his hand.
"Pleased to meet you my dear." He said softly and not wishing to seem rude Kate reached out and took his hand shaking it. She was slightly surprised as he took it carefully stroking the back of her hand and lifted it to his lips brushing a kiss across her knuckles. She shivered under his touch frowning at the sensation of his warm breath and hot damp lips sliding across her skin as she slowly withdrew her hand once more.
"I saw you here looking much like me, rather bored and indifferent to most of what's going on so I had to come over and say hello." He mentioned to her.
"I'm here with my husband, it's for a good cause and you meet some people." She replied evenly.
"That's true, I've met you and you are by far and away the most beautiful woman here. I'm just surprised you don't have every man in the room here offering to keep you company." He exclaimed.
"I don't believe that." She replied gesturing to the rest of the room. "There are a lot of other women here much more attractive than me."
"Ah but none compare to you." He said gallantly and taking up the offering she provided let his eyes run down over her body taking in the sight of her. You really are exquisite; a gorgeous attractive face, high firm breasts, a wonderful sleek figure, long legs, a nice bottom, and although I can only imagine and guess what's under that gown I bet it is superb, so I feel it my duty to keep you company until your husband comes back." He informed her.
She felt a lick of heat run through her as she felt his eyes travel down her body moving from her face down to her cleavage and on across her stomach and across her legs even though she knew her gown covered most of her up. Still it had been some time since she had enjoyed a lot of male attention, and the look in his eyes, definitely made her feel good even though she knew it might not be a good idea.
"You don't have to you know." She said to him, "I really am fine."
"Ah but then I would miss out on your company which is certainly the most interesting thing going on here tonight and would of course miss out on speculating what you have beneath that dress as well." He said to her with an easy smile.
She coughed to hide her surprise, blushing under his smile. He continued on regardless ignoring her, his eyes looking down her body again.
"Your figure is superb, and I bet that gown contains all sorts of surprises. "You've dressed up for the night why not go the whole way and make yourself feel good by completing the outfit in its entirety. Definitely some sexy lingerie I think a few lacy items covering those firm breasts and hugging your hips and ass just inviting hands to come down and explore you." He enthused to her. She caught herself frowning again and smoothing her hands down over her body.
When she said nothing he continued; "How good a guess was that?" He asked her "Was I right?" She blushed again still frowning not quite sure how to respond.
"Of course we should discuss more about what I get if I'm right of course. Then you'll have to prove it either way so I'll have to see what you have on under there but I'll leave it open to you as to how you do that." He smiled as she gaped at him wondering just exactly what was going on.
"Dressed up like that you just want to be enjoyed and pleasured, have a little fun." He murmured softly into her ear and heat radiated through her body which if he noticed he ignored and continued. "I bet you haven't enjoyed some male attention for awhile. You would love to feel hands or a mouth exploring your body; touching, tasting, teasing every curve of your body while you whimper and moan wanting, needing more." He whispered. Feeling his breath hot on her neck she turned to face him watching his face, his calm settled manner, and had no doubt he could have her writhing with pleasure in no time at all if she wanted it, but fortunately she was married and couldn't forget that.
"I'm married." She reminded him, "and being stood here I can hardly show you what I have on under the dress let alone do anything else. Beside I'm not really sure about how I can give you any kind of reward." She explained to him.
"Ah well in that case can I ask you for a dance instead while I think of something?" He asked laughing.
Still frowning at his response and trying to work out what he wanted she nodded her head deciding that at the very least a dance might distract him from all the amorous talk he was directing at her. Quickly though she decided it might be even more distracting for her now that he was able to touch her and hold her close against his body.
Slowly he led her out onto the dance floor his hand holding hers and the other sliding around her waist holding her firmly with just a little pressure on her as the music started and as fate would have it a very slow gentle number as well. She put her free arm on him feeling his muscles beneath her hand hard and solid; his presence a large force in front of her, her face close to his so she could smell his cologne and almost feel his breath on her cheek. Slowly he led her around the floor and she fell into the sway of the dance, gradually relaxing under his assured touch enjoying the way he held her, his fingers lightly spreading out on her waist and back.
