Pozole

She suggested the "Winter Version" wine.
I managed to snag the last bottle at the fancy grocery store.... a fruity wine with spices.

I must have been halfway thru my plastic cup....no wine glasses - you see, we were suppose to keep the "stash" incognito.....when I started feeling the buzz.

Buzz buzz buzz....
I was floating in my chair...
if he would have been there, I would have been on his lap.....the room spins less that way ;)
"Grab a hold of me here" as I guide his hands to my hips.
Or we would have been on the floor
"honey, I feel more grounded on the floor"......wink, hiccup, wink.

Must have been the racy pozole tale cooked up by our Mariposa
which got my imagination stirring.
Something about metallic thongs hanging in the bathroom,
pozole brewing in the kitchen,
and hungry men....
Who knew pozole could be so ......sexy? She was making the hominy horny....heh

Seemed fitting that a group of women had also gathered at another table
closer to the storefront.....their topic of discussion..... reproductive rights.