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.
I noticed that Nidia's blouse was now open lower than before and that each time she bent over in front of me, she gave me a great look at her breasts. It was almost as if she did this on purpose. I had long stopped blushing and started to take advantage at every opportunity to get a good look. I asked what had happened to Jim, she hesitated to respond and then suggested we have some coffee. She sat in the armchair and I sat on the foot stool in front of her as she explained that Jim had crashed after having about 5 or 6 beers. She said that he would not be awake until early the next afternoon. Apparently he had gotten into this habit every weekend for about the last 6 or 7 months. She had tried to discuss it with him, but to no avail.
She then asked me if I thought that she was attractive. I was shocked about the question coming from such a lovely woman. But finally I told her that every thing about her was very attractive: from her smooth dark skin, beautiful dark brown eyes, her smiling lips, the way she walked and certainly the way she was dressed. As I told her this I was looking at her breasts through her white silk blouse. I told her that if she had been single and I a bit younger, that I would certainly try to seduce her. She laughed and smiled her impish grin again and leaned forward to place her hand on my arm. Her blouse opened even more and I just ogled the tops of her breasts in their silky bra cups. Her bra seemed a bit too small for her breasts, or maybe that's the way it was supposed to be. Maybe we should think about calling it a night she said as she got up and went into her bedroom. She came back with a blanket and a pillow for me and then left me alone.