NO LUGGAGE - JUST GIVE US THE KEY !! |
Lesley and I are passionate
people. I am low keyed and so is Lesley. Out in public we believe that private
stuff should be kept private. This being said we are totally into each other.
This is one reason why we
don’t go out as much as some of our friends. Things are more entertaining at
home than at some of the scenes that people flock to that are promoted for
bored people.
Something happened a few
months ago that is very private but Lesley and I agreed that it would be
alright to share it with everyone we know or at least our close friends.
I had been cooped up in my
office and was needing to get out and do something different. As I went out to
the lobby I saw Lesley coming out of the elevator and it was as if it was the
first time I had ever seen her. There were women (some of them very pretty)
around her on their way home but my eyes were fixed on her.
The artist in me could see
her beautiful lines beneath clothes and it caused a warm feeling to come over me.
The fact I had breakfast with her this morning and she was wearing that old
bath robe I have been trying to get her to throw away (but she wouldn’t) was a
lost memory.
Everything was fresh and new
and I had a strong desire for her that almost overwhelmed me.
I could hardly control myself
even as I kept saying; “Stop it fool
she’s your wife and you shouldn’t feel like this.”
It was barely enough keep me from rushing over to her and smothering her with kisses.
It was barely enough keep me from rushing over to her and smothering her with kisses.
She saw me staring at her and
she came over and kissed me on the cheek, and then she said; “Are you alright?”
I couldn’t help myself; it
just came out; “Will you marry me and go on a honeymoon right now.”
She smiled but looked at me
quizzically and said, “Why not, but let’s go out to dinner first for I’m
famished.”
Completely out of character I
kissed her, really kissed her right there in the lobby.
She said, “Okay lover boy
what’s going on, have you been doing something you shouldn’t have?”
I said, “No, you know better
than that. Maybe we should go eat and then get a room.”
“Get a room?” she asked, “What’s
wrong with going home?”
Again it just came out; “We
don’t have time for that.”
By this time she was giggling
at me and said, “You know I think we better get the room before we eat don’t
you?”
I said, “If you insist.”
To which she said; “I do, I
do.”
It was just a block to a nice
hotel so we walked there and registered. The concierge asked if we had baggage
and I said, “No I just need the key.”
Lesley was giggling at me and
said loud enough to be heard: “I get paid in advance,” and skipped to the
elevator.
I thought, “Hmmm, she’s getting in the spirit of the
thing.”
We found our room and I
started removing my clothes and she said, “You are serious aren’t you.”
I answered, “C’mon my Lesley girl
it’s your wedding night, the shower awaits.”
After a couple hours things
returned to normal and I said, “I’m hungry would you like to eat?”
She looked at me with the
eyes of a woman who understood her man and said, “Yes my lover, let’s eat, and
then go home for I don’t want to show up for work with the same clothes on
today, what will people think.”
As we went to the restaurant
in the hotel I felt a stronger love for her than ever, what a woman who was
willing to go along with me even though it might be a little crazy, according
to our norm.
We had a leisurely dinner and
mostly just looked at each other. We are in love and it sure feels good.
We went the desk to check out
and pay our bill and the concierge said “Leaving so soon?”
I said, “We got to get back
to the kids for they are all alone.”
Lesley smiled as we walked
out and said you know I wasn’t prepared for a night like this and I didn’t want
to spoil your fun … It could be we will be going home to a kid sometime in
about nine months.
All of a sudden it dawned on
me, there wasn’t any protection used.
The passion of the moment
ruled and I never even thought …
Lesley said, “Don’t sweat it.
It’s about time for us to get down to business and start our family.”
All I could think about was
her beautiful body, so perfect suddenly swelling up and out of shape.
She looked at me and said, “What
are you thinking about?”
I wouldn’t look at her in the
eye for she would know I was lying and said, “I was thinking how wonderful it’s
going to be having a child.
That brings us up to date and
I’m on my way to bring the little mother and child home.
I suppose you would like to
know what she had … wouldn’t you?
It’s a girl and if I’m not
mistaken she is going to grow up to be every bit as pretty as her mom.
To be Continued
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