ice cream someday?

we flirt all the time, its fun.
i teased him about how good it would be to snog. he teased me that i couldnt do just kissing. we giggle like children whenever we meet, thats when we arent arguing politics. i bet him 50p that he wouldnt go through with a snog, that he was just a lucy tease. he took the bet and the deal was struck. i didnt think he would.

next time we met things sparkled. for the first time friends picked up on the sparring banter, it felt different. he bottled it but i could only laugh when he chucked 50p on the table as he left. perhaps it was for the best?

i don't know about you but i find the quiet in between so powerful, with the right company, erotic. it was like that the next time. we sat side by side, not touching. he was smoking and i had my tea. we shared the table with a couple of girls and as we read the papers we sunk deeper into the tweeniespace, warm, dark, sexy.

our arms rested on the seats about two inches apart and as we sat i felt the hairs on my arms stand on end.

the girls could have been looking straight at us and never known how much passion was simmering just under the surface.

i text him later saying i never knew how sensual being so close and not touching could be, he said he knew and that maybe, someday....