There they were, perfect, soft, with a great set of teeth right behind them. At first Luke's mouth wasn't really that striking, but as the evening progressed and we pressed on with our 2 for 1 beers and $3.80 bloody mary's we soon noticed the mouth.
So this is Luke...cute, blondish brown hair, lawyer, a wisconsinite, very nice, smart, with a good sense of humor, and lips that go for days. No, not lashes or legs, but lips. It's a rare thing these days to find a guy with great lips...I mean think about it. We abuse our lips all the time and I don't know too many men who regulary apply moisturizer or sunblock to keep the soft and unchapped. So you can imagine what a shock it was to see a guy with these perfect lips! I KNOW I was not the only person that noticed them. There was a lot of caressing and smiling and blatant in your face flirting that night at the Buck...Maybe it was the Wisconsin air or the anticipation of finally seeing a Meth addict, I don't know, I don't know, but everything was VERY exciting about that night.
Alas, we did not suck those lips, we were just not up for the threesome that night, although the indepth conversation about vibrators and other pleasing topics did get all of us going. There was no way any ONE of us were going to let lucsious Luke go, so we took our drunk asses home. Just a note to Luke wherever you are...you always have a place to rest your lips in New York.
P.S. Post weekend follow up confirms he thinks we are "Smokin' hot".
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