**I recently returned from spending ten fantastic days with Ann St Vincent. These posts about the visit aren’t going to be in any specific order, there is too much to write on too many topics. So, don’t look at these like one long story, they are more like post cards or snap shots from a fantastic trip.**
Continued from A cock block and a party pt 1.
When you’re in love even mundane tasks can be a lot of fun. As we shopped for her party, Ann and I laughed, flirted, and practically skipped around the grocery store, hand in hand.
Ann made choosing cheeses sexy. She’d be shopping, sorting through items, and give me a steamy look. Yeah, just you wait until we’re behind closed doors.
As we shopped, every once and a while I stopped her, pulled her closer to me, and wrapped my arms around her. Our lips would meet briefly, our hips pressed together.
Over and over. Aisle after aisle.
Yeah, we were the lovey-dovey couple, getting all cutesy in public, that pisses off all the single people. Well, too bad for them. I only had ten days with Ann and I was absolutely going to make the most of it. Continue reading