It was an end-of-year party. A party hall with several families gathered. We danced. My eyes glued to hers, I was in love with that mature woman, confident, laughing, and as always very well dressed. A charm. I didn't even realize how I was eating her with my eyes. It was when she averted my face with her palm and only then did I understand how my desire was more than visible in the eyes of the one I wanted the most. I tr...