Pouring a very hefty couple of jiggers into the pitcher, then shrugging and adding another, she tasted it, wrinkling her nose at the strength, wondering what she could do to cover the strong vodka taste.Pouring a very hefty couple of jiggers into the pitcher, then shrugging and adding another, she tasted it, wrinkling her nose at the strength, wondering what she could do to cover the strong vodka taste. Mint! She pulled four leaves from her fresh mint bush on the patio, bending over and adding a little wiggle to her ass as he watched, moving gracefully back to her kitchen to wash the leaves. Powdered sugar in a saucer, the glasses now frosted, dipped rim into the sugar to coat the top of the glass, pouring ice to fill the glasses, pouring the wine and vodka over the ice halfway up, adding a can of soda, and garnishing with two of the fresh mint leaves each, Linda put the glasses on a tray and walked to the patio. They had enjoyed the drinks, Linda feeling the surge as the vodka hit her stomach, the fumes rising lazily into her brain, the sun intensifing the liquor and her own thoughts popping perspiration on her body. He'd explained about fitting a lock to the sliding glass doors to her bedroom, both standing with the doors slid partly back, Linda brushing him gently with just a touch of her breasts, then once pressing her left breast firmly against him as they bent to look over their heads at the top track for the door. |