Entering the restaurant I nervously scan looking for the woman that has captured my every thought, soon my mind starts torturing me with scenarios of doubt, “Did I get stood up?”, “Did she see me and leave after noticing I was wearing a shapely dress with a little extra cleavage showing?” When suddenly she appeared. But today, I just couldn’t stop wondering if her hazel eyes could still cut right to my core. Anal sex I then realized that it’s not a dream and she was awake when I felt her eyelash lightly brush my skin. None the less an old friend would still be comforting. I walked into my kitchen barefoot and grabbed another glass of wine. Still coming down from my body shaking high. But since she pulled away, I was still terribly embarrassed that the attraction wasn’t mutual and continued to ramble nervously. My hands move from her waste lower on to her hips, when she suddenly grabs my wrists and pins them on the wall above my head.
