She asked me if I’d like another drink. I told her I’ll be fine with just a glass of Coke. “Hey, I have something for you,” she gushed and presented a small gift box with a ribbon tie. I smiled and opened it, It was a silver charm bracelet with lots of shiny things. “It’s gorge,” I uttered. I lied. I thought It was horrible.
Then I decided to just roll with it.
She held my hand all the way to her place while she was idly chatting to a cab driver. Sam lived in a small one-bedroom apartment. As soon as we got in, she swayed her hips and wrapped her hands around my waist. “Make yourself comfy,” she said. I ran my fingers through her sleek, black hair. “Be right back,” she said, quickly kissed me and disappeared in the kitchen.
I kicked off my shoes and found a spot on her white sheepskin rug in-front of the fireplace. She returned in a short while with two oversized milkshake glasses and landed besides me. She had removed her jacket and only a tiny strap top and a lace bra was covering her massive breasts. “Let’s watch something,” she grabbed the remote control and scanned through few channels on TV. She settled for Bob Squarepants with an enthusiastic “Oh, watch, I just LOVE this!!!”. She laughed, looked at me and slowly stirred her milkshake. Her highball tumbler glass was slightly frosted. Sam raised her straw and watched it slowly dripping for a while, then leaned towards me and gave me to lick it. I smiled and did so, we laughed as few drops landed on my chin. She started to clean them up sparingly, then gently pulled me towards her and kissed me on my lips. We sat in front each other and now our knees touched.
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