A Glass Of Wine Comments

I CALLED HER RATHER THAN ASKING HER TO COME AND TAKE THIS CRYSTAL CLEAR GLASS FILLED WITH DARK RED wine, ITS AROMA WAS INVITING TO JUST PICK IT UP AND DRINK ITS BITTER TASTE, IN JUST ONE WHOLE SWALLOW SHE DOWNED IT, YET IN HER EYES I SAW A SLIGHT HESISTANCY TO DO SO, I ROSE MY GLASS AS SHE DID THE SAME AND IN THAT OLD ANCIENT GESTURE OF RITUAL WE BOTH TOASTED TO LIFFE'S BEAUTIES AND TRAGEDIES. I TOOK A REFRESHING SIP OF THAT TASTEFUL STIMULATING wine LETTING THE WATER CIRCLE THE INSIDES OF MY MOUTH, SHE IN TURN TOOK A RATHER BIG DRINK I CLOSELY WATCHED AS HER FULL DELICIOUS red LIPS KISSED THE GLASS, SHE DID IT IN SUCH A MANNER THAT I ALMOST THOUGHT SHE WAS TRYING TO SEDUCE ME, AS SHE LICKKD HER LIPS AFTER TAKING THAT FIRST DRINK HER EYES MET MINE AND FOR A BRIEF MOMENT I FELT MY EARS TURN WARM AND I SAW A MISCHEVIOUS LOOK IN HER EYES WITH A TOUCH OF SPARKLES, THAT AT THAT MOMENT I FELT A DEEP CONNECTION WE BOTH FELT IT, BUT I BROKE THE SILENCE AND ASK HER HOW SHE LIKE THE WINE, SHE REPLIED THAT IT WAS EXQUISTE, DELIGHTFUL AND DELICIOUS

AND ASKED OF WHERE DID I BUY THE BOTTLE
I TOLD HER A GOOD FRIEND OF MINE HAD TRAVELED TO CHILE
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