sun was beautiful, but it does not matter.
The restaurant was lovely, the food delicious. But that, too, who cares!
My chest was exquisitely molded in a push up bra just enough and covered with a pretty camisole. But again, this is not the important details. Finally ... Maybe a little ...
No, this scene would be played on a rainy day in a bus shelter and I wore the most awful of t-shirts she would not have been less than perfect ... All that, it was the decor ...
The setting, since at a certain point, everything froze. I think even the decor has gone. We both stopped talking to dive into the eyes of another ... There was more than your eyes in mine ... The second that we knew. The desire was there between us ... Invisible, yet palpable ... I saw at the bottom of your blue eyes, that you longed to touch me ... And I, at this precise moment, I knew it was no longer anything to resist. You had won, I want you ...
And you knew that behind that impassive face - Well, maybe I blushed a little ... - Inside, it was the storm ... I have fallen off more quickly. You saw in my eyes, that you should only have to ask ... You knew at that moment ... And your lips are stretched into a smile ... Smile of a wolf who knows he will only bite me ...
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