A Brief History of Tina

Finally a diamante bracelet which had been Aunt Jean's and a silver-coloured watch, and in all seven large and rather gaudy rings. I stood up and stepped into those shoes, my 6" heel black patent stilettos, and grabbed my bag. I turned and looked in the long mirror. The skirt of the dress was so tight and so short I could almost see the tops of my stockings. And the neckline was so plunging I was revealing a very convincing pair of bulging boobs.

The effect was well worth the effort, or so I thought, I hoped Uncle Jack would like my 'look' too. I stepped carefully down the stairs in my ultra-high heels, and then strode confidently into the lounge. Where Uncle Jack was not alone, he was talking to another man!

Jack turned to face me and, while the other guy was staring at me, stepped across the room, took my hand and kissed me on the cheek. I was taken aback by both events.

"Doesn't she look gorgeous, Sam" he said to the other man.

"Fantastic" he said - it was the only word I heard him say.

He picked up a box from the table beside him and left. I looked past him - the dining table was laid with silver cutlery, as I looked Jack lit one candle over the table, then turned the light down. It was just beginning to get dark, and with the gentle music I had just noticed coming from the stereo, it was a very romantic scene indeed. Jack reached out a hand, I took it gently.

"Tina, I just knew you would look sensational in that dress, and Sam thought so too, I could tell. You did such a good job with dinner the other night that I thought I would reciprocate."

Then I realised, as I heard a van start up outside. Sam was the caterer, Uncle had bought in a gorgeous meal for the two of us. He looked across at me again.

"Don't you dare kiss me again, Tina, I would not be at all responsible for anything which then happened. Let's eat'.

I realised then - I was famished. I hadn't eaten for hours. Over the meal, not enormous but very good quality, Uncle again kept paying me compliments, then at the end as he filled my wine glass again, came the big question.