and so it continues...
to recap:
...then she pulls away with this crazy sexy/michevous grin spread across her cheeks. i grin, and go back to dancing, thinking this is it. this is my awesomeness for the night. i can't expect it to get better...
and to continue:
we continue to dance, the 'vanilla cokes' (vanilla stohli and coke) flow like water, going down almost as easy. the music pulsates, pounds, fills the body, so easy to dance to. cares fall away. Elle stays near, dancing, sending cute looks my way. our mutual friend (we'll call her Kay) leans into me and whispers 'she's bi you know'. i grin knowingly, feeling that warm tingly feeling in the base of my spine. Elle leans in again, a kiss ready for me. we kiss a little bit more, it lasts a little longer this time, gets a little more passionate, dancing together. i lean away, not wanting too much of a good thing. she keeps dancing, grinning. my roommate leans in, drunk, slurring, but cute as ever 'you know, this has been a great night. but what's even greater, and even hotter, is seeing two attractive women, one of them your roommate, kissing right in front of you'. i laugh at him, his drunken self.
the music plays on, the dancing goes on. suddenly, Elle begins hitting on another girl. i'm not so concerned, she's not mine, but i think our friend Kay is starting to get a bit jealous. Elle and the girl lock lips, another friend of mine's face falls as he realizes he's lost the girl he was hitting on to another woman. he leaves to get us another drink. suddenly my friend corners me and kisses me. i'm baffled, slightly drunk, not really wanting it so much since i'm not attracted to her. she keeps kissing me, suddenly shoving her tongue in my mouth and strong-tonguing her way through the kiss. i back away, not sure what to do, but just keep dancing. i'll get over it, she's drunk, and probably a little upset that Elle's hitting on other girls.
we dance and dance. more kissing ensues. Elle is driving me crazy. suddenly she pushes me up against the wall of the dance floor and kisses me passionately. it felt so very good. i grab her ass, nibble her neck, revelling in her soft skin, her sweet smell. we let go. and keep on dancing.
i see boys in the background passionately kissing, and i'm falling madly in love with the place. it's so free, so safe. i'm thinking i need to come here often.
Elle keeps dancing near me, in and out of the crowd. she's started to talk sweetly to my roommate, and i'm laughing as he doesn't even realize she's hitting on him. she's been a busy girl... suddenly, she leans over to me and says...
i really need to get to bed kids. have a great night... much much
questions for you:
1. pick one: apple or orange
2. finish the sentence: a busload of kids _____________
3. name your favorite breakfast food.
my answers:
1. apple
2.
3. organic granola with Vancouver Island plain yogurt.
to recap:
...then she pulls away with this crazy sexy/michevous grin spread across her cheeks. i grin, and go back to dancing, thinking this is it. this is my awesomeness for the night. i can't expect it to get better...
and to continue:
we continue to dance, the 'vanilla cokes' (vanilla stohli and coke) flow like water, going down almost as easy. the music pulsates, pounds, fills the body, so easy to dance to. cares fall away. Elle stays near, dancing, sending cute looks my way. our mutual friend (we'll call her Kay) leans into me and whispers 'she's bi you know'. i grin knowingly, feeling that warm tingly feeling in the base of my spine. Elle leans in again, a kiss ready for me. we kiss a little bit more, it lasts a little longer this time, gets a little more passionate, dancing together. i lean away, not wanting too much of a good thing. she keeps dancing, grinning. my roommate leans in, drunk, slurring, but cute as ever 'you know, this has been a great night. but what's even greater, and even hotter, is seeing two attractive women, one of them your roommate, kissing right in front of you'. i laugh at him, his drunken self.
the music plays on, the dancing goes on. suddenly, Elle begins hitting on another girl. i'm not so concerned, she's not mine, but i think our friend Kay is starting to get a bit jealous. Elle and the girl lock lips, another friend of mine's face falls as he realizes he's lost the girl he was hitting on to another woman. he leaves to get us another drink. suddenly my friend corners me and kisses me. i'm baffled, slightly drunk, not really wanting it so much since i'm not attracted to her. she keeps kissing me, suddenly shoving her tongue in my mouth and strong-tonguing her way through the kiss. i back away, not sure what to do, but just keep dancing. i'll get over it, she's drunk, and probably a little upset that Elle's hitting on other girls.
we dance and dance. more kissing ensues. Elle is driving me crazy. suddenly she pushes me up against the wall of the dance floor and kisses me passionately. it felt so very good. i grab her ass, nibble her neck, revelling in her soft skin, her sweet smell. we let go. and keep on dancing.
i see boys in the background passionately kissing, and i'm falling madly in love with the place. it's so free, so safe. i'm thinking i need to come here often.
Elle keeps dancing near me, in and out of the crowd. she's started to talk sweetly to my roommate, and i'm laughing as he doesn't even realize she's hitting on him. she's been a busy girl... suddenly, she leans over to me and says...
i really need to get to bed kids. have a great night... much much
questions for you:
1. pick one: apple or orange
2. finish the sentence: a busload of kids _____________
3. name your favorite breakfast food.
my answers:
1. apple
2.
3. organic granola with Vancouver Island plain yogurt.
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2. A busload of kids is part of a a well balanced meal.
3. Cold pizza. (Or toasted cinnamon-bagel for you traditionalists)
2. .
3.pancakes
Just wanted to ask you if the pic of the girl with her cat is really you? Because it SO looks like me maybe 4 or 5 years ago! crazy.