She rested a small hand on his thigh and smiled, budging a little closer to him. "One more drink after this, and then I've really got to get out of these clothes." She said, almost apologetically, thinking that hewouldn't be interested. She hoped he was, and he seemed to like her, but he wouldn't want to go up to bed with her, she was sure. Why did he have to be so gorgeous?<br/><br/>She lifted her hand slowly, brushing against his tummy on the way up to his cheek. Gently, she kissed his lips, before moving back down and over his tummy again, lightly skimming his crotch.