I was just about to take my first fork full when my wifes friend sitting on the table corner bumped my knee and then passed up the mint sauce while asking if i would like some. That was great and meal went on till another encounter this time she kept contact and moving. I was getting the horn pretty quick and briefly nudged back. First course finished, her hand landed on my knee, just by the way, while she told a story to everyone, and my heart raced as my hand propelled forward ignoring her skirt, when at the same time her leg moved closer making my hand travel up. It was a bit of a short encounter but we usually have a meal together every 3 weeks, so what will happen next. Who can guess ?