2002-03-06 - 9:56 a.m.

I like getting flirty and playful with him. Just little gestures that mean a lot. Like last night. Right before bed I was finishing up my iced tea in a plastic glass that had been sitting in our bedroom's miniature fridge for a few hours. Really thin shards of ice chips had formed in the liquid and I was savoring their frosty coolness on my tongue. He came out of the bathroom after he brushed his teeth. I smiled and stuck out my tongue which had a small ice chip resting on it. He bent his head down and licked the icy particle from my tongue. I felt so high and sexy and flirtatious. I laughed and bear-hugged him.

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