OK. That title makes
me think of another day when Jane and I were behind closed doors and I
discovered as I slid my hand up her skirt, that she “forgot” to wear
panties;-) After making that happy
discovery, Jane yelled “Surprise!” And
that’s what I wanted to yell as I saw Jane last Thursday morning. She told me where she was going to be and
where she parked. Apparently what she
had to do this morning took longer than expected and by the time I spotted her
car and wiped the rain away from the parking meter, I noticed that she had only
one minute remaining so I put a few quarters in for her. I didn’t want her getting a ticket, but I do
want to take her away in cuffs;-)
So I google the place where she is and find a conveniently
located bench behind a barrier just outside and wait for her. I’m sneaky like that – LOL. K.
Jane will tell you that you can spot me a mile away because of my
height:-P This place happened to be not
too far from my office so it worked out for a very happy morning! So she finally comes out and I had planned on
running up and spanking her from behind – not hard mind you, because we were in
public, but playful and ready to duck if she didn’t know it was me – ROFLMAO. I see her come out and that little mischievous
thought must have flown right out of my head.
She has a way of making me forget my “plans”. She was wearing a very sexy skirt and at this
point I didn’t even get a good look at her shirt as I was coming up from behind
her. Now why do I so love the sound of
that?:-) She was looking down at her
phone and about to IM me when I catch up to her. All I could think to do is smile and just - Mmmmmmmm! I said “Hey” and smooched her. Surprising
her apparently. We didn't have that long since I had to be to work and
I didn't want to waste any precious moments waiting for her to walk to
her car so I found her. She tells me that all she saw was a foot
coming toward her. That’s when I
remember (Doh!) my evil little plan and how I forgot to spank her before she
saw me – LOL. I let her in on what I
almost did and she said that she might have come out swinging at the unknown
perv:-P
All I have to say is her in what she had on – Mmmmmm! OMG yummy!!!
No wonder I forgot what I was gonna do.
I apparently got all handsy if you believe her side of the story – LOL. So we get a coffee and after a little spillage
(coffee geez) - Jane spilled a little
coffee and we had to beg for a napkin at the cheap place. As we walked
in Jane commented that everyone will so know that we're not married. We
continue to walk around down this long hallway and make out when the
coast is clear a couple of times. I remind her of the adjacent location
where I want to take her. There's a museum there and Jane and I are
going to be all cultured and junk. It couldn't possible have anything
to do with the fact that it's nearly empty with many hidden spots
throughout when there isn't a school field trip there (blink blink -
insert innocent face). As we were there however, the kiddies started
flooding in for just that. A field trip to the museum. But I had to go
to work anyways - damn it!!
But that little embarrassing moment aside, what a great morning! Just sneaking in smooches, chatting, and seeing my sexy baby!!! :-)
He forgot to mention when we left it was raining pretty steady...my car was close so i offered him my umbrella. It's a girly looking umbrella, so it was rather a sight. Before i gave it to him though, i had him hold it while i dug out my keys as we walked towards my car...i am giggling and he is smiling...i look up from my bag having found my keys to see thus older gentleman watching us and he was smiling at us, rather nostalgically. I told Tripp he was laughing at my dandy of a boyfriend who is so not big D (to which he then decides not to use the umbrella)...but the gentleman was not laughing at him at all, he was smiling at our obvious affection and, i believe remembering a love of his own. It made me kind of curious as to what his story is/was.
ReplyDeleteAs it is, i know what our story is...and wonder sometimes if it will be an epic or a novella...
Love you Tripp...
I got a little wordy so my comment grew into a post of it's own.
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