Jim was leaving the company and decided to ask everyone from the department to his place for a little party. We picked up his wife Nidia on the way to their place. What a good looking lady, I thought when she got into the cab of Jim's pickup. She was born of an English school teacher mother and a Panamanian engineer. Dark brown almond shaped eyes, shiny black hair and full ruby red lips. She wore a white high collar semi-transparent blouse that fitted her enticing figure snugly. She wore a black skirt, slit up the side that showed her shapely legs in her seamed black stockings, and just a bit of her lacy white slip. She smiled a wonderful smile with an impish glint when we were introduced. She sat between Jim and I, but closer to me so as to let Jim shift gears in the city traffic. Several times a Jim careened around corners she leaned into me, brushing her ample right breast against my bare arm. She also wore a perfume that was very enticing to me.
When we arrived at their condo, Jim grabbed a beer and went for a quick shower so I helped Nidia set up the booze and munchies for the party. She asked me to help with a couple of plates of prepared hors d'oeuvres from the refrigerator. She was bent over taking them from a lower shelf and I got a pretty good look down her blouse at her lace top bra that seemed a bit too small for those lovely orbs of hers. She caught me looking and as my face turned red, all she did was smile that impish smile of hers. A couple of times she bumped into me in her small kitchen. I apologized, but it didn't seem to faze her at all. I wondered if some of it was on purpose. Jim finally came back when everything was all set up and he grabbed a second beer.
The others started arriving and we all munched and sipped on what ever was offered. I did not drink too much as I wanted to be able to give proper directions to my co-worker that had offered to drive me home after the party. After several hours most of the people had left so I looked around for my lift, and asked what had happened to him. Nadia said that he had left with one of the girls, and she didn't think that he would be back the way they were acting together. Then I realized that Jim had disappeared as well. I was thinking about calling a cab, but NIdia who seemed to know everything suggested that the cost would be exorbitant and said that I could crash on their sofa. The few stragglers finally left, and I busied myself by helping Nadia with tidying up.