he exclaimed, as he slid the glasses in front of us. “Enjoy.”
I held up my glass and said, “Cheers, baby. I love you.”
Tim brought his glass to mine, making a soft clinking noise.
“I love you too, baby. Let’s make this a night we’ll never forget.”
***
A fter three martinis, I had a serious buzz going. Tim and I were still sitting at the bar when the man at the piano started playing an upbeat jazz song. I didn’t know if it was the vodka or the catchy beat, but I had the uncontrollable urge to dance.
“Come on, Tim,” I said, grabbing his hand. “Dance with me.”
A smile crossed Tim’s face as he stood up from the chair.
“You don’t have to ask me twice,” he said, as he followed my lead.
With my hand still holding his, we went over to the small area near the piano and began dancing. As we danced, the piano man increased the pace of his song, making the beat even faster.
We were the only ones dancing and for a second, it felt a bit awkward. But it must have been clear to everyone how much fun we were having because it wasn’t long before other couples came up and joined us in our fun.
Tim twirled me around and then pulled me in close. Then he would grab my hand and twirl me again, each time pulling me close immediately after. I was having so much fun being on the dance floor with him and even the way he danced was beginning to turn me on.
The song ended and the piano man shouted, “Thank you for making that song so much better!”
Tim and I laughed and then the man started playing a slow song. I was still in the fast dancing mood, though, so I decided to skip that song and head back to the bar.
“Another drink?” I asked Tim.
Tim nodded in agreement. “Let’s do it.”
We stepped back to the bar where the bartender already had two more martinis waiting for us.
I was getting a serious buzz, but it was the good kind of buzz. I was right on the border where all of my inhibitions were going away, but I didn’t feel sick at all. It was just right and I knew that if I just sipped the next martini, then I would be able to maintain that feeling for a while.
“Cheers again!” I said, over the soft piano music.
“This was such a good idea, baby,” Tim said, as he wrapped an arm around my shoulder. “This place is amazing.”
A few couples were slow dancing to the soft piano music and I noticed one of the couples begin to kiss.
How romantic! I thought.
It was turning into the most perfect night out and I was so happy that we had decided to come. It was icing on the cake on top of all of the amazing skiing that we were getting in.
Suddenly, I heard the front door of the bar open and close. I casually turned to see who was coming in and I was thrown off by what I saw.
A beautiful woman, still wearing her ski jacket and snow pants, walked into the bar. Immediately, I noticed heads turn to look. She stood out among everyone in there, but I wasn’t sure if it was because of her chosen attire or because of her obvious beauty. Either way, though, she drew a lot of attention to herself.
I looked over and noticed Tim giving her a quick once over. I shot him a dirty look, which he noticed immediately. Then he took another sip from his martini and pretended like he didn’t even notice her.
The woman walked towards the bar where Tim and I were standing. Her black snow pants were very tight and revealed her thin, but toned legs. Her shiny black hair reflected the light in the bar and as she got closer, I noticed that her olive colored skin had a noticeable glow to it. I couldn’t help but to stare. She was one of the most beautiful women I had ever seen in my life.
I definitely was not a lesbian, but it was hard not to be at least mildly attracted to this woman.
I leaned against the bar so that I was face to face with Tim. He smiled at me and said, “Do you want to go back to our place?”
Fuck yes I do, I thought.
I had become so horny between the dancing and the drinks that my