What Tequila does to me...
I smell the distinct aroma and it takes me back to younger, wilder days.
Just a dash of salt brings out that flavor. As I take my first sip, I hold it in my mouth and let my tongue absorb that wonderful tingle. I gently swallow letting that slight burn slide down my throat. My body's response is almost immediate. A warm feeling starts in my stomach and radiates. It's barely perceptable, but I notice because I am focused on it.
The second sip goes down without the burn. But the gently warm feeling begins to grow. Half way through my first glass, my cheeks begin to turn pink, there is a warm fire building low in my belly.
Near the end of this glass, my body is filled with this warmth.
My second glass goes down slower. I savor every mouthful. I keep the icy liquid in my mouth warming it before letting it slide down my throat. My insides begin to get hotter. Off comes the sweater I was wearing. I become more vocal, saying what ever happens to be on my mind at the time.
The next thing to go is my shoes, as it's time to get comfortable. My undergarments begin to feel constricting. It's time for them to go to. Ahhh freedom, and comfort. If given a bit of encouragment, I'll sing at this point.
The third glass goes fairly quickly. The blaze that is burning wants to be quenched. Although more tequila at this point only adds fuel to the fire. I begin to sweat. My movements become slower more sensual. I have a hard time not touching myself at this point. I will dance now. I am more easily influenced at this point. I'm all smiles and winks now. My eyes get that bedroom look now. My judgment is still intact but barely. I know it's time to stop drinking. If I don't, I know I will loose all self control and there is no telling what may happen.
Things can go either way at the begining of the 4th drink. Depending on outside influences. If all is well and no one crosses me, I begin to get a mischevious glint in my eye. I am more likely to try new things. If not, I still get that mischevious look, but watch out. I'm likely to burn you or whom ever is grating on my nerves at the time. Most times it's an evil comment just to get things going. Then it escilates to pure meanness. It takes a firm hand to handle me when I am feeling this way.
Do you have what it takes to control me?
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