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The table was set when I walked in. Louise had found some wine glasses somewhere and placed them on the table half full of white wine. Taking the piss I picked up the cheap bottle of plonk and examined the label. I then picked up the glass held it to my nose and took a quick exaggerated sniff. Then I tasted it a small sip and then drilled it around my mouth like mouthwash. Instead of spitting it out, I swallowed it.
“That will do nicely. You picked a good an there lass.”
“I’m glad sir approves.”
We were giggling and smiling. Her face was just relaxed and happy. Was this down to me or was it me? It felt right to put the food down on the work surface and placed my hands on her hips. We faced each other and her body tensed as I held her. She gasped in and I moved in closer and closer until our lips touched. I pulled back slowly and her eyes were still closed. She blinked her eyes open.
“Well, Harry if that’s what wine does to you I will get it more ofte
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