A full day of summer together, not knowing quite what to do ... talking, walking, toured El Retiro for hours, exchanging confidences, that yes, this does not, that who knows ... Every Bind, accidentally, a touch of our shoulders, or better yet the bare skin of our arms that causes me electric shock and I get very, very nervous ... hinted at some point his hand down her back, not too high to force a rapprochement, not too low so you do not think I want to go too fast ... So my father calls it "beating around the bush", but do not quite see clearly what you mean, what will have to see partridges with all this ... If I have not noticed response on their part ...
Suddenly she took the initiative and said "I have a lot of heat, would you like a lemon slush?" I managed to stammer a response only when she sighed and grabbed my hand and pulling me, "Go, go" we walked to the kiosk. Thankfully, let me pay, at least not without the feeling that I keep some initiative ...
But it is only an impression, I return to grab your free hand and leads me to the monument next to the pond, look for the shadow side and I "discovered" by chance this little corner where we settled , crossed legs, blessed lemon granita has given me more in a minute what I conseguidoen all morning ...
I look into my eyes and asks me "what do you think?" of course, not what to say, bewildered me, I can not really tell you what I think, and would call me piggy running, and I certainly shake up a slap ... She looks at me, smiling, "is right here, right?" change of position and closer, with the cold glass of iced lemon on my thigh and the warmth of her bare arm on my knee, I'll go crazy.
is determined, as I will run out of lemon to attack does not happen today, here, now, or I drop it or I fall with all the equipment, but I can not go on like this, I will leave for boring ... or a coward ... look at me, smiles and paste a long sip lemon, watch the glass and find that it has not lowered the level is deceiving me, or maybe giving me time to decide? If I am already decided ... and she has stopped looking at me, now just look to the vessel while simulating drinking, and I am increasingly nervous ...
¿Do you get it over the damn lemon??
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