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My Beautiful Surprise

Doing my make-up, standing in front of the mirror in the bathroom, I wondered if it was worth the bother. It was a warm Friday evening and I'd had a busy day at work. In truth I fancied the company of a bottle of wine in front of the TV instead of a night out with Lina. Lina and I became friends when we worked together at the same care home and we had stayed close even after I left. She is in her late thirties, a single Mum and one of the kindest people I have ever known. Every few weeks we went out to a local pub to have a good gossip and ostensibly to look for a man for her. However, usually because of her shyness and being too choosy, meant that we had never been successful. Lina is pretty in a boyish sort of way; in fact, Andy, my husband of twenty nine years, has had a soft spot for Lina and is amazed that she has not found a boyfriend. Later at the pub we positioned ourselves at a table by the window, but as the evening went on, it followed its predictable course. Most of the men in there were half my age but we had fun anyway, discussing which ones we fancied. While I waited to be served at the busy bar a guy in his thirties, broke away from his boisterous group of mates to chat me up, which only served to provoke Lina to tease me when I returned with the drinks and complaining that it wasn’t fair that the men always liked me. As usual though, when it was her turn to go to the bar, she avoided eye contact with everyone. By half past ten I was thinking it might be time ...

... to head for home and offered Lina a lift. When I dropped her off at her flat she momentarily hesitated before opening the car door and asked if I wanted to see some photos of her sister's new baby who she had seen at the weekend. Looking back, although I didn't realise it at the time, I think it was at this moment when I detected a small, almost imperceptible change to Lina's behaviour. When I agreed she gave me a nervous smile. Ten minutes later, I was perched on her sofa. Lina put two cups of coffee on the table, opened the laptop, and settled down next to me to look at the photos of her nephew. We sat close to each other but when she stretched forward to get her coffee and then settled back next to me, I sensed she edged a little closer. I thought nothing of it but gradually I became aware of the warmth of her leg next to mine. We carried on chatting about the photos but more of Lina's leg seemed to be in contact with me and for the first time I wondered if it was more than an accident. Oh my God, I thought. What should I do? If I moved away I would never find out what she had in mind; so I kept completely still, thinking that if she got still closer then... well Heaven knows what! I didn't have to wait long to discover if I was imagining things. I think Lina leant across to point at something on the laptop. At the same time I felt the softness of her breast pressing against my upper arm. My head was spinning; I could only think of the proximity of her leg and her breast ...