Last night had been amazing, after spending the day with David we came back to our hotel room to watch a movie and cuddle. Problem was, there was a bottle of vodka in that hotel room...with my name on it. I was excited. Vodka, clean sheets, freshly shaved legs, and my hot sailor. I was as happy as a fat kid at a KFC buffet. David told me he had got the liquor on his way to the hotel the day before, just in case lol.
Step 1: open vodka
Step 2: add soda pop
Step 3: drink sailor under the table
We drank and talked and giggled. it was as if we had been together forever, so comfortable was I.
As always when I partake in adult beverages I began to feel rather warm, I removed my shirt and watched my Boo as he ran his eyes over me now in a low cut tight black cami. "Wow Boo, you're so sexy." His eyes never leaving my rack as he spoke. I giggled, I could feel my liquid courage and my lust telling me that David was overdressed...I agreed wholeheartedly. "You look, you should take your shirt off..." His eyes met mine and he smiled, it made me tingly.
I moved closer to him until I stood over him while he still sat in the chair. "Let me help you with that dear." My hands gently tugged his shirt up over his head. "Boo are you tipsy too?" I asked, "Oh yeah" was his only response. I laughed and walked back to the bed, "come over here, do you know that we still haven't really kissed? Well I want to, I don't wanna wait anymore..." he gave me a devilish smile that made me tingle even more and got up and over to the bed.
Without further delay my hands went to his face and slowly our lips met...
It was like a good dream you're afraid you may suddenly wake up from and be pissed about. The world was perfect then, I could smell him all around me and he tasted like strawberry vodka. Finally he pulled away and we sat looking at eachother, smiling. This smiling at eachother only lasted a minute though, since its hard to smile at someone when you have started kissing them again with some amount of gusto...
