HAIR TODAY, HAIR TOMORROW
"It's time to make some changes - major changes," I said to myself
as I watched Steve more and more. I kept thinking about the relationship
I was now in - it sucked! Would this guy be any different? I had been
watching, listening to him and asking some people about him. Everybody
considered him a pretty nice guy who kept to himself. The last part I had
guessed. It seemed he would say just enough to wonder about more. After
graduation we went our seperate ways - only occasionally keeping in touch.
My relationship deteriorated, and as time went on, the downhill fall
picked up pace and I thought about Steve often. I didn't realize it at
first. When I called him at work one day to ask him if he wanted to go for
coffee I began to think about the other times we went for coffee or maybe a
drive in the countryside when it was really nice. I enjoyed being with him
and it seemed he felt the same. We had some good laughs. We talked about
what we liked to do - even talking about doing long weekends together. I
don't think either one of us felt it would go as far it has at the time.
But, as with all things - only time will reveal.
I eventually moved. Even though we had been getting closer, we had
yet to spend any length of time together. We talked more of long weekends
together, fantasizing in our minds what we would do when we did
get together. So, I decided to let things out and see where they went.
"Steve, let's stop dreaming and fantasizing," I said.
"What do you mean?" he asked. "Are you interested in a long
weekend?"
"Steve, I care about you a lot. I guess the way I was asked when I was
a kid is good enough because I'm having a 'senior moment.' Will you be my
guy, my boyfriend?" I paused, chuckling to myself, picturing the look on
his face. "I guess I should have waited once we got together, but to tell
you the truth, I'm falling in love with you. I say we actually go for it -
let's go to Florida or Mexico or somewhere warm. I need to know if we can
go further - I'm sure you do, too. I mean, it's great to be friends, but I
feel we both can go to the top together. And, there's only one way to find
out. So, what do you think?"
I could tell he was smiling when he said, "Let's do it!" We both
started laughing thinking our own private thoughts.
It was winter where we both lived, so touching down and feeling that
first warm breeze was going to always bring back many good memories, I
thought. After taking our luggage and getting the fire-engine red convertible
corvette from an exclusive rental company, we found the hotel and got
relaxed a little.
I was watching Steve. I had always thought he was good looking and
after working out for several months he looked even better. I caught him
looking at me. I had lost some weight, my hair was a lot longer than when
he had last seen me, and I could see the eagerness in his eyes to run his
fingers through it. I was anticipating what would happen after that.
Would things work out? Would all our talk become actions?
We decided on an early dinner. Besides a long flight it had been a
long day and neither one of us had eaten much.
After I freshened up and changed clothes I asked Steve if he would
braid my hair. He loved braiding my hair or setting it and just trying
different styles. Now that we had more time he could take all the time he
wanted.
He smiled. "Does the sun set and come up?" he asked as he came to
me. I had put something light on, and as little as possible. Being in
Jamaica with him was a turn on to say the least.
"What about finding out?" I was getting hot. Was it the weather?
I had braided my hair and he let it out. He turned me around and I
looked into those blue-gray eyes. I couldn't hold back any longer.
Putting my arms around his neck I pulled him to me gently and kissed him.
Instantly, I knew how he felt. As our tongues danced and we tasted each
other, dinner became a distant thought. Steve picked me up as he continued
to passionately kiss me and walked to the bed. He laid me down gently. As
he undressed me I closed my eyes. Oh, the sensations!! I had been waiting
for this far too long. I opened my eyes and watched him undress. Nothing
has ever turned me on as much as undressing in front of someone or watching
someone else. We were alone at last. Finally!
"Put the lights out, baby," I said.
The sun was in my eyes. I looked at Steve. We had past out in each
other's arms. The sun's ray's put a halo around his head. I slowly raised
up on an elbow and kissed him. He smiled. "Where were we?" he asked.
"In heaven." I said, smiling back. "Care to go back?
Neither of us needed an answer.
part 2 - Pat's Story
c2000 Pat
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