CiscoAncon
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Cisco
"Amaretto it is then", and quickly turn around to go into the kitchen. I had to turn around because when she answered she leaned back and her skirt rose enough to show me the top of her garters. That was enough to send the start your engines signal to my semi hard erection.
In the kitchen, I first fixed myself a shot of Tequilla and as I mixed the drinks , I concentrated on control. Breathing deeply, I finally regained my composure. With all the alcohol there, I saw the ingredients for one of my favorite shots. I decided to make a couple and bring them back with me. With the two drinks in one hand and the shots in the other, I walked back into the room.
"Here is your White Russian with Amaretto, mon cher", I set my drink down on the table beside the couch, "And here is a shot is fixed for us, It's one of my favorite shots."
She reaches up to take the shot from my hand. I sit down on the couch next to her.
"What is it called", she asks
I lean in close, the smell of her perfume making me quite heady. And, I can feel the heat of desire oozing from her body.
"Well, the men who order it call it a Slippery Nipple and the women call it a Cowboy Cocksucker! So, which one shall we call this ... and what should we toast to?"
"Amaretto it is then", and quickly turn around to go into the kitchen. I had to turn around because when she answered she leaned back and her skirt rose enough to show me the top of her garters. That was enough to send the start your engines signal to my semi hard erection.
In the kitchen, I first fixed myself a shot of Tequilla and as I mixed the drinks , I concentrated on control. Breathing deeply, I finally regained my composure. With all the alcohol there, I saw the ingredients for one of my favorite shots. I decided to make a couple and bring them back with me. With the two drinks in one hand and the shots in the other, I walked back into the room.
"Here is your White Russian with Amaretto, mon cher", I set my drink down on the table beside the couch, "And here is a shot is fixed for us, It's one of my favorite shots."
She reaches up to take the shot from my hand. I sit down on the couch next to her.
"What is it called", she asks
I lean in close, the smell of her perfume making me quite heady. And, I can feel the heat of desire oozing from her body.
"Well, the men who order it call it a Slippery Nipple and the women call it a Cowboy Cocksucker! So, which one shall we call this ... and what should we toast to?"