by Deanna's request!)
-Tiny ice cubes
-2 maraschino cherries
-1 Passion fruit juice with seeds!
(add just a little sugar)
-1 ½ dose of Blue Curaçao
-½ dose of vermute
Drop the ice into a veeery long
and pretty glass. Pour the juice and the seeds. Mix the Blue Curaçao and
the vermute, shaking a bit, imitating the waves from the sea... Top the juice
with it. Decor with the two straws and the cherries on the
This is a drink for two...
to make a proper use of a “Blue Waves of Passion”...
By the golden light of
a summer sunset that blessed their private beach a tall, gorgeous and
barely dressed mexican man waited for his amante return from his usual jogging.
He had created a new drink and wanted to try it
with Chris. In the right way...
Thanks God for today was shopping day and all
their women residents were out spending their money on everything they laid
their eyes on...there would be some peace and quiet for the staff and Raphael
only wished to spend his time laying his eyes and hands on his blond lover.
As Chris came closer his bright smile was
reflected on his human angel’s face. He throw his body on the top of a warm
sun tanned skin resting on the sand. Landing on a mouth that eagerly waited for
his. Lips touching lips, tongues tracing lips, tongues battling like swords,
teeth lightly biting lips...
Heat spreading all over their bodies... Raphael
slid his hands under Chris shirt and managed to get rid of it. His lover’s
body glistened with a thin layer of sweat. His breath was short with passion and
Their hands skimmed over flaming bodies...lips
tracing, tasting, sucking, kissing, teasing... Eye to eye they knew their
deepest needs and love...
Their arousals claiming for relief...Chris
swiftly removed their swimming shorts, allowing their bodies a craved waving
pleasure... White heat spreading and radiating from the two lovers on the sand...
They kissed slowly and sensually trying to
prolong and enjoy their quiet time together alone... Chris encircled by Raphael’s
arms, his head resting on his chest...
“I’m thirsty...” Chris whispered on
Raphael’s neck. The other man smiled tenderly to him.
“Here my love...try this one I’ve made for
you...” Raphael brought a long glass to Chris lips. “Try and tell me if you
Chris sucked the blue liquid through a straw.
His eyes widened as he tasted the refreshing drink. “Delicious... just like
blue waves of passion...drink it with me...”
Raphael took the other straw and sipped his
cooling invention... Smiling to himself he
thought about a nice way to eat those tempting red cherries...
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