| Finding time for a social life |
[Apr. 18th, 2010|12:57 am] |
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He blinks. "You keep surprising me. You know that, right?" He grins. "But in a good way."
"As long as it's in a good way. Tonight, I'm completely in your hands. You lead, I'll follow."
He leans over and kisses her again.
"Alright," he replies. "Now the first thing is to put you back in a towel..." He grins.
"Same towel? Hand towel?" She never thought of herself as a flirt, but tonight she was shameless and not caring. A girl should flirt with her boyfriend. "Wash cloth?"
He considers, though a blush is definitely reaching his cheeks. "Let's start with the wash cloth and go from there."
"Whatever you want," she said as demurely as she could, helped by the blush on her cheeks. "It's all up to you. At 2am." | |