Looking for the key.

I was walking out of Starbucks after chatting with a few friends, and she saw me and said hello. We sat down on one of the couches; she sat in the middle, very close to me, and we caught up, not having seen each other for a few days.

She looked absolutely adorable.

She started to feel around the cushions, and said she was looking for a key. I asked for what. Handcuffs perhaps? She responded with a coy smile, and bit her lip, her eyes sparkling all the while.

I asked her if she could be anywhere, where would she be, and she told me that she wanted to be trapped in a cabin way up north in the snow. Naked. With me. In front of a roaring fire. I asked her to describe her fantasy, and we spent the next hour talking about it in detail, probably entertaining all of the folks around us with some fairly graphic details.

We stopped just short of the climactic moment, probably just as well or we might not have been able to stop ourselves. Then we discussed politics, religion, and global warming, just to round out the afternoon.

And she doesn't believe in global warming either! Is this girl perfect or what?