A QUIET DRINK AFTER WORK
So, another week gone and this one was OK. It was pretty quiet but that is not a bad thing.
I saw Batman Begings on Thursday and was pleased to see that it was as good as I hoped. Thoroughly entertaining with a perfect mixture of darkness, humour, story and action.
It got to Friday and I thought it was high time I went for a drink, Time to relax and chill. Not an all night bender, but just a quiet drink with a friend.
Well, that was the plan. After copious amounts of JD, red wine, jugs of cocktails and back on the JD I realised the quiet drink had turned in to an evening of merriment.
I bumped in to a friend of a colleague who was on his leaving do and my mate and I basically joined the group. I love meeting new people. One of the group recognised my mate from a previous job where they worked together and started chatting to us. My mate is pretty quiet and it was great to see her flirt a little with him.
She then turned her attention to me and chatted and told me how great I was and how beautiful I was and so on. Totally flattering and toally unexpected (I slipped her money under the table). In fact, she spends a lot of time in Glasgow and knows of someone I know there. We spoke about popping up together.
And the drinked continued flowing.
It got round to sex - doesn't it always. Nothing crude but sex nonetheless. She told me that she was not a lesbian but would still do me. Again, very flattering. We seem to have similar taste in men so I tought little of her comment as we definitely both love being with me.
Then I am not quite sure what happened. All I do know is we leant over one of the guys in the group who was sitting between us on a sofa and started kissing. It was soft and sexy and such a turn on. She was drinking rose wine and she tasted so damn sweet. I think we had kissed because someone had suggested it as a joke. I think we pretended it was but I know that neither of us really knew how that kiss, just there, just then would feel.
I have kissed girls before. I think most girls have. This was different though and such a turn on. So, we kissed some more.
Nothing more happened and probably won't again. It has not left me questioning myself. However, it was good. Fucking good. I loved ever single sweet and sensuous moment.
A quiet drink after more? I'll have a few more of those please.
So, another week gone and this one was OK. It was pretty quiet but that is not a bad thing.
I saw Batman Begings on Thursday and was pleased to see that it was as good as I hoped. Thoroughly entertaining with a perfect mixture of darkness, humour, story and action.
It got to Friday and I thought it was high time I went for a drink, Time to relax and chill. Not an all night bender, but just a quiet drink with a friend.
Well, that was the plan. After copious amounts of JD, red wine, jugs of cocktails and back on the JD I realised the quiet drink had turned in to an evening of merriment.
I bumped in to a friend of a colleague who was on his leaving do and my mate and I basically joined the group. I love meeting new people. One of the group recognised my mate from a previous job where they worked together and started chatting to us. My mate is pretty quiet and it was great to see her flirt a little with him.
She then turned her attention to me and chatted and told me how great I was and how beautiful I was and so on. Totally flattering and toally unexpected (I slipped her money under the table). In fact, she spends a lot of time in Glasgow and knows of someone I know there. We spoke about popping up together.
And the drinked continued flowing.
It got round to sex - doesn't it always. Nothing crude but sex nonetheless. She told me that she was not a lesbian but would still do me. Again, very flattering. We seem to have similar taste in men so I tought little of her comment as we definitely both love being with me.
Then I am not quite sure what happened. All I do know is we leant over one of the guys in the group who was sitting between us on a sofa and started kissing. It was soft and sexy and such a turn on. She was drinking rose wine and she tasted so damn sweet. I think we had kissed because someone had suggested it as a joke. I think we pretended it was but I know that neither of us really knew how that kiss, just there, just then would feel.
I have kissed girls before. I think most girls have. This was different though and such a turn on. So, we kissed some more.
Nothing more happened and probably won't again. It has not left me questioning myself. However, it was good. Fucking good. I loved ever single sweet and sensuous moment.
A quiet drink after more? I'll have a few more of those please.
saffa:
haha now thats what i call a sucessful night out drinking 
hysteria_22:
you rock!
you rock!