“Do you remember the days when life seemed so new and it seemed like we had the whole world open to us, like we could do anything?” Ann started, “This music takes me back to those times.”
Once again, Bill understood completely. “Let’s head over to the bar.” said Sam. Indian sex “The food is great here.” Ann reiterated. Their eyes met as Bill made his casual approach and his glance was returned with an approving smile. “Sure.” She answered, “By the way, I’m Ann.”
“I’m Bill.” Was the reply. “I should certainly hope so.” Bill responded. He was sort of in the mood for some good Italian pastry. Bill once again stared into Ann’s deep blue eyes as she looked longingly back. “Are you ready?” Ann asked. There was a mirrored disco ball hanging from the ceiling and subtly changing light schemes, in bright colors as would suit the holidays, alternately reflected off it as it slowly revolved. His delicate parting of her lips with his tongue was met with hers as each began to explore each other as neither had allowed themselves to do for some time. He again took in the gorgeous sight that lie before his eyes before gently parting her legs and softly kissing along her inner thighs towards the prize that lie before him.
