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She did not come thru the bathroom window, she flew in on a five hour flight... Part IV
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She did not come thru the bathroom window, she flew in on a five hour flight... Part IV She did not come thru the bathroom window, she flew in on a five hour flight... Part IV... We got on to I-30 East, heading towards Dallas... It was around 6:30 pm and it would take about 45 minutes to get to the hotel... "Help, help Black paint on a white canvas arm Imprints of the words you chose to say Help Can you help?" -- London Grammar - "Help" She started talking about her life to me... as we drove on... told me about her , her marriage, her lovers, her work, her trials and tribulations... had she done the right thing... had she chosen wisely... I listened as the music played... She commented on how our adventure was heading... she was very happy... then she said what was next? I told her that we have tons of options... as the next song clicked on... "It might not be the right time I might not be the right one But there's something about us, I want to say 'Cause there's something between us anyway..." -- Daft Punk - "Something about us" I said that we had dinner reservations at the 'Five Sixty by Wolfgang Puck', this is the restaurant in the Dallas Reunion tower ball... It's a very swanky restaurant with a wonderful view of the Dallas skyline... our reservations were for 8:00 pm... She thought that sounded interesting... and asked me if that is where I had written about one of Dreamboy's adventures with Azhar... I said yes, it was, although it was a lot warmer three months ago... She said, she knew she would like it... what about tomorrow? and I said we have options for that as well... perhaps, I could surprise her... she said ok, she'd just go with it now... Much of the anticipation, anxiety, stress, and countdown to our intimate moment had dissipated and, she was enjoying every second of this adventure... she even said that I could write about it, if I chose too, so, I am... I am writing this without revealing the identity of this heavenly creature who has travelled over 1000 miles to be with me... not just to be here... but, to be here with me... to share in a new adventure where two lovers meet... where they kiss, touch and feel each other for the first time, even though they've chatted and messaged and emailed and mailed letters and sent each other lyrics from music they like and surprisingly the other saw something in them too, not always, but most of the time... As Pat Metheny's 'Are you going with me' (instrumental) begins playing, I pointed out the Texas Rangers and Cowboys stadiums on the highway... She was a baseball fan, and loved football as well... too bad is wasn't baseball season, as we would have had to catch a game or two... hmmm, I've never made luv in a baseball park -- bucket list item registered... We kept driving and she began asking me what I wanted to know about her... I just told her to keep talking... earlier in this relationship, she had told me that she 'was an open book' until she didn't want that page read... so, I listened with her plans for the future seeing if they included any thoughts of relocation... then, she said 'quid pro quo Clarice...' I say this a lot after watching 'the silence of the lambs' movie where the psychopath killer tells agent Starling that they need to give each other a little information... or he isn't going to continue talking... she is not a stupid woman... I find her melonlicious breasts to be quite balanced with an intelligence that intrigues me... I tell her about my past life, the marriage, the , the break-up, the grand-, the lovers, the career moves, the changes in my aspirations for luv, life & happiness... what makes me happy, what makes me sad... the things that I like to do... but, most of all, how happy I am right now, this moment, these precious few series of incredible moments with a sameone that can read me, and wants to be read... oh, sure, I say, we are not saints, we are not perfect, we have flaws that we each acknowledge and move on... I tell her about the women that enter into and out of my life... as if time has stood still... I still have feelings for them, and they for me... I've never had a soul mate... I read a lot of different people's beliefs on that, some very impressive, others, not so much... but, at the end of the day, are you happy? she says yes... and, I say... so am I... at this point we are one mile from downtown Dallas, and it is a wonderful skyline, unlike any other in the world... I've loved it ever since arriving here in 1973. All of the changes... the new buildings engulfing the older ones... and, yet it still captivates me... I've been to Rome, Paris, London... several times, and, yes, they are special, but, they are not Dallas... She sees the Reunion tower ball and let's out a sigh as she takes it all in... I tell her that the hotel is connected to the ball, and to the DART and RTE, Dallas subway and train to Fort Worth... 'Oh' she says... I do have options, don't I... and, I say, they are only limited by your time, imagination and desires... I have my car valet-parked so that we can get our bags into the hotel room... We check in, and head up to our room... and she spots the roses... I have three dozen roses delivered earlier in the day... there were white, pink and red ones... and, they looked great... she went over and took a slow whiff and said thank you... I told her we needed to change into different clothes as our dinner appointment was approaching... She said... let's shower... To be continued... thanks for reading... please let me know your thoughts! To leave private messages, please use my confidential mailbox at my blog: Good luck!!!  |
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Hi Sandra. thanks for taking the time to visit and comment on my blogs... I'm glad that you liked the title to this one... as you know, music, women and movies are a big part of my life... and, this particular title was borrowed from a reference to a Beatle's song and the journey of my lover to my neck of the woods... I hope that you liked all four installments so far... thanks for posting your lovely pictures yesterday... Have a great day!!! To leave private messages, please use my confidential mailbox at my blog: Good luck!!!
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could have joined the mile high club Thanks for reading and commenting on this fourth installment of this adventure with a heavenly creature... Last year I wrote a couple of adventures detailing the exploits of Dreamboy and Azhar as they travelled to Cancun and joined the mile high club... So, I try to mix my stories up... thanks again, for your comments... have a great day! To leave private messages, please use my confidential mailbox at my blog: Good luck!!!
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Hot and very hot! Keep it coming Easy.. You got one happy and lucky women there..  hugssssssssssss VBecome a blog watcher sweet_vm
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Hi Joy... thanks for your lovely comments. so, in this episode, we got to chat and meet each other after our intimate moment in part III. She had a lot on her mind and wanted to get it off of her chest... One never knows what the future will bring or what new adventures lay in waiting to be written... You know that I love roses... I luv giving and receiving!!! thanks again... have a great week!!! To leave private messages, please use my confidential mailbox at my blog: Good luck!!!
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Hot and very hot! Keep it coming Easy.. You got one happy and lucky women there.. hugssssssssssss Vthanks for the comments... I'm glad that you like this so far... I still have some magic left... Let's see how the next installments play out... you may like them... I hope so... laters... To leave private messages, please use my confidential mailbox at my blog: Good luck!!!
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Thanks Joy!!! I agree!!! To leave private messages, please use my confidential mailbox at my blog: Good luck!!!
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Hi curious woman... Oh... I don't like to hear that you are sad... I luv to read your posts with your interesting studies that we need to explore in depth... As you know the key to your studies are having the right people used with whatever the challenge is. And, I would be a willing and wanting participant (with most of them...). I hope that your sadness can be relieved with something that I can provide, maybe a shoulder to lean on, an ear to vent to, just a sounding board... You can send me a msg if you choose... Until further notice I could only suggest that you listen to 'Monday Morning' by Fleetwood Mac'... "Monday morning you look so fine..." "I got nothing but love for you..." Thanks for posting lyrics on my blog... You know how much I enjoy that!!! Even, if these are sad... Have a great day!!! To leave private messages, please use my confidential mailbox at my blog: Good luck!!!
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Communication is such an important part of any relationship. Being able to talk face-to-face allows complete freedom of expression, combining words and actions. For me, I need to connect with someone on 'all levels' and seeing how these two do makes it more realistic. 
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Communication is such an important part of any relationship. Being able to talk face-to-face allows complete freedom of expression, combining words and actions. For me, I need to connect with someone on 'all levels' and seeing how these two do makes it more realistic. thanks for commenting on this installment... yes, I agree... that open communication that brings about trust and comfort... then, and only then, can you take it to that plateau... not, just motions... it has been that way for me... some on this site have grown tired of the story that contains the moments of awareness and the 'not erotic', the exploration of the mind... my grandfather used to tell me that a woman's exterior appearance was merely the appetizer, that her mind was what you would have after the first impression or the likeness that attracted you became less than enough to keep you interested... that has stayed with me thru all of these years... when I tell some that, they look at me, and say, what the hell are you talking about, and, then I know that they don't get it or me... thanks again for your comments!!! To leave private messages, please use my confidential mailbox at my blog: Good luck!!!
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