Ch. 07 - Tina
Now as you know, I have been very fortunate to have met and bedded a number of great women over the years. One of the most interesting encounters was with Tina McLeod.
Tina and Duncan McLeod were a couple that I had met at a weekend photography seminar. Ralph was in a similar profession to mine so we had a lot in common and hit it off right away. Ralph was probably in his late 50's, while Tina was probably fifteen years younger and closer to my age at the time. Duncan had grown up in Scotland and had immigrated to Canada when he was thirty with his wife and two children. Unfortunately, his wife at the time couldn't adjust to the move and they eventually split with her returning to Glasgow with the kids. Duncan had met Tina about eight years ago and they had married after a short courtship.
Tina was of Korean descent, although she had been born and raised in Vancouver. She was a five foot tall bundle of energy. She had a bubbly and very outgoing personality, quite in contrast to Duncan's fairly quiet demeanor. Tina had a round face and what one might describe as a chubby body. She had nice full breasts and a cute round bottom. She frequently wore short tight skirts that showed off her ass and her thick but very shapely legs.
After that seminar weekend, I began socializing occasionally with Tina and Duncan. We met several times for dinner and drinks at various restaurants in Vancouver. As I got to know them, while I couldn't put my finger on exactly what it was, I noticed that they had a "different" relationship. One night when we were out together, a live band was playing and Tina kept getting me up to dance with her. She told me that Duncan wasn't much for dancing and was happy that I was with them. When a slow number came on, Tina pressed her body sensually against mine while we danced.
About three months after we met, Duncan called me and invited me to dinner at their place. While I knew that he was successful, when he told me that they lived in the British Properties, I figured that he was even better off than I had thought.
When the night came I picked up a good bottle of wine and a bouquet of flowers and headed over to West Vancouver and up into the Properties. Their house was a modern style place with lots of wood and glass. Their view was magnificent, overlooking the water and the City of Vancouver.
Tina answered the door and gave me a big hug as I handed her the bouquet. She looked great! She wore a clingy silk red dress and matching heels. To say it showed off her body would be an understatement.
Duncan poured me a glass of wine and then showed me around the house while Tina did the final preparations for dinner. He told me he had bought it from the original owner, an architect who had designed and built it. The house had an open design, obviously set up for lots of entertaining. The main floor had almost wall to wall glass facing south towards Vancouver. Downstairs there was a wine cellar, a media room and an open games room with sliding doors leading out to the private yard that had a small pool and a big hot tub. They had used a lot of their own photographs for decoration throughout the house.
My jaw dropped when Duncan showed me the bedroom. It was huge with a king sized bed, hidden subtle lighting and more of the great view that I had seen earlier. What struck me the most however were the four enlarged photographs of Tina on one wall. The photos were of Tina in the nude laying in very sensual positions on the bed.
I guess I was staring at them, because I heard Duncan say, "She's quite beautiful, isn't she?"
"Yes, she is."
I stammered, somewhat embarrassed for having been so obviously staring at these intimate photos of his wife.
