Out and onward

I looked up at Sarah, her beautiful body stretching out before. It was tempting to start climbing her like the mountain she was, exploring every crevice, hope, bump, and valley on her body but I didn't want to run the chance of her finding me so early in our game. I take one last glance up at her and let out a sigh before turning away and make way across the couch. I had no idea how to get down but I figured the first place I would try was the table at the end, the cord for the lamp, in my mind, a good and way to get down by sliding. I make way over, climbing the arm rest and then up on the table, the surface littered with food and drinks for her movie night. I couldn't help myself but take a look in one of the bags, gummy worms bigger than my body jumbled inside. My mouth began to water, imagining nawing on one. I look up, a glass of some type of dark soda filled to the brim looking like a giant swimming pool. A wrapper leaned against the rim, making access to the liquid accessable by climbing the wrapper. I look between the food and drink, trying to decide what to experience first by weighing the pros and cons.