<div class="floatright">(https://www.mediafire.com/convkey/d80f/21h8ybmnz6cjeh34g.jpg) (http://www.mediafire.com/view/21h8ybmnz6cjeh3/Kimmie.png/file)</div><br/><br/><br/>Chloe comes out of the bathroom and I look her over with appreciation.  She is just so damn pretty.  Cute smile, gorgeous hair....a body to die for.....and she wears clothes that accent her appearance without even trying it would seem.<br/><br/>She sees the glass on the kitchen bar.....<br/><br/>“You have great taste in whisky, Kimmie. I don't chill mine though.”<br/><br/>She goes to the kitchen sink and scoops out the cubes....and licks her fingers, adding whimsically:<br/><br/>“And I don't waste great whisky either!”<br/><br/>I take a sip of my wine and while smiling, I say....<em>"Whisky preparation noted....and Im glad I chose a good one.....Ive saved it for you until you visited.....I hoped it would be just a matter of time....."</em><br/><br/>She sits down opposite me and her hand slides across the bar....<br/><br/>“May we hold hands Kimmie? I'd really like that!”<br/><br/>Time switches to slow motion......I look down and slide my hand over hers.....soft...warm hand.....I slide around the end of the bar.....my free hand runs under her hair and onto her shoulder.....I smile and gently rub her......<br/><br/>I whisper softly......<em>"I'd really like it if we could kiss again...." </em>My face is near to hers....I feel her breath as she exhales....<br/><br/><em>"Can we....?"</em>I ask as I nibble my bottom lip.<br/>