If money/time off wasn’t an issue, we’d be in NYC (that’ll happen in March).
The two of us making breakfast together, getting in little back of the neck kisses, and hugs from behind here and there. Feeding each other whilst cooking. Making breakfast together can be rather sexy. After we eat, hop into the shower together and have some fun—washing each other’s hair and body—perhaps, a little play. Come out, dry each other off and climb into bed. Perhaps, putting on your new Victoria secret skivvies. Even though they don’t stay on all that long, they’re fun to take off. Make love all day. Getting up for a little sustenance from time to time.
In the early evening, bundle up and take a walk along the beach (have a warm blanket with you). Find a nice spot, sit and wrap the blanket around the both of you and check out the the blue-black night sky filled with a million stars. Hold each other; long passionate kisses. Realize that it’s way too fucking cold and head back home. Have a hot alcoholic beverage, kiss her hands and place them between your legs to try to warm them up. Undress, and hop back into bed.
This would a normal weekend. Valentine’s Shmalentine’s. ;-)