She just stood there watching him a little mesmerised as he removed her jeans, the feel of his fingers along the back of her calves sent delicious shockwaves through her.  If he could reduce her to mush with the simplest of touches she could only contemplate what would happen when he really started to touch her, she was probably going to go up in flames.<br/><br/>When his eyes bugged a little she wondered if he had finally figured out where he had seen her before as she knew it was probably still on his mind after he had attempted to ask her at reception before Mel had cut him off.  However, since he didn't say anything she could only guess what it was.   She watched him under hooded eyelids as he rose to tower over her a little again.  She stepped out of her shoes as he led her over to the bed.<br/><br/>Stopping before it she turned him to face her as she worked on loosening his belt buckle and the button on his jeans.  Her eyes still focused on his as she lowered the zip, was he a briefs or boxers guy?  She was betting boxers.  She pushed the material down over his hips still not lowering her eyes to see if she would win that little bet with herself, letting gravity take over to pool the denims at his knees.  She then let her eyes lower.