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"This place is so great, Edward."
I hum my agreement around my glass of Brunello, luxuriating in the elegant woodsy odor and hint of vanilla. "Do you like the wine?"
"Sure," she says airily. "But then again, I'm good with a bottle of Yellow Tail Chardonnay at a dollar twenty-nine per glass."
"Ah…a true connoisseur."
"Nah, I'm easy," she smiles brilliantly.
Thhhhank you, answers my swollen cock.
She twirls several strands of linguini around her fork. "Are you one of those Wine Spectator guys?"
I'm mesmerized by the tail end of the noodles fluttering as they disappear between her lips.