I have such a life history, I imagine it's easy to get caught up when I talk about my adventures, but she was just absorbing it all.I have such a life history, I imagine it's easy to get caught up when I talk about my adventures, but she was just absorbing it all. And her beautiful brown eyes sparkled as we talked. I ended up lying on the floor on my back, she on her side. We crept closer to each other until our heads were just cents apart, and then I closed the distance and kissed her on the cheek. She lazily turned her head towards me and kissed my lips gently. We kissed again. And again. Her lips were sweet and a soft, her breath warm. Between her and the alcohol, I felt very safe and relaxed. She'd been drinking more than I had, but then she had four times the body mass I did. I wondered if she was as relaxed as I was; from the kiss it felt like she was. We parted, and the smile she gave me assured me she felt as calm as I did. There was absolutely no rush, no pressure. I kissed her forehead, and she giggled. "Is it safe to say, 'I love you?'" she asked. I pulled back and said, "You don't even know me. |