After the beach (closed for Becaa57)

[Bluntitis]

“His confidence was gone when he lived ons his own and he started drinking. With the ladies it was over. He wasn’t pleasant company anymore. I didn’t mean your virtue would be safer, I would probably deceive a friend. But come on, that is just a bad joke. You can be at ease, I have no intention to do anything without your consent”.

“ So you kind of drifted away from your religious background. Must be difficult to stay on speaking terms with your family. Although you are on your own, you make the choice to get involved with me. It’s not an easy way, that deserves my commitment as far as possible. You deserve it! What is still open is the question what sort of relationship you are aiming at. I guess a sort of father-daughter relationship.”

I don’t dare to kiss her. Maybe that’s too much right now. But there is some wood shifting in my swimming trunks.

 

[Becaa57]

"That's a shame, so I guess we need to be sure you stay married " Finding it fun to kind of flirt about this with you. You are very serious about some things I'm finding. When you tell me you won't do anything without my consent, part of me is very relieved to hear that from you, but the part that likes to tease has to open up. "Well what if I want to be 'Taken'???? . Actually I am glad you said that, I felt it, but nice to hear"

Thinking about your question as to what type of relationship I'm looking for

"Well you were definitely giving off daddy vibes the other day when I was crying. Of course you offering to teach me about sex a couple hours later, kind of changed that. Would you want ours to be a type of father/daughter one?"

 

[Bluntitis]

“Let stay at the safe side of risky behavior, I would say. What has been done cannot be undone. But I have also an adventurous side which I would like to satisfy. Maybe we should go on a quest that leads us the obscure corners of intimacy and find out what is ours. A father-daughter relation can be defined in many different ways.”

I have the feeling a provocation can start our relationship developing. I am not patient enough to wait for your initiative. Certainly I am curious to know the answer on your question “if you want to be taken”.

 

[Becaa57]

"Yes for now stay on the safer side, we still have other parts of our relationship to work out anyways. I'm learning to embrace my adventurous side, I had to repress so much growing up!!!"
thinking about the father daughter for a moment.

"Obviously we can't have a 'normal' father daughter relationship, but then what's normal there anyways? I'm sure my relationship with my father is a lot different then your girls with you. But I do get a type of father/daughter or mentor/student from you and I"

"Oh and the wanting to be taken was a kind of a joke I sometimes have a weird sense of humor"

 

[Bluntitis]

Ah, an undefined father-daughter relationship in which I give her space to develop. Sounds great, I will encourage her adventurous side .

“If you like we can explore further in the weekend. My wife goes with the girls to her parents. I have asked a friend to stay in his cabin in the hills. It has a spectacular roof terrace. One inconvenience, it has only one bedroom. I can sleep on the couch in the living. Does that sound good?? I can pick you up on saterday morning.”

 

[Becaa57]

When you say that, I sit up, turn to face you.
"A weekend in a cabin?? That's a lot to think about!!!! Wow!! I was totally not expecting that!!!"
Noticing that time has gone by.
"I think about time for me to head home, I don't like bicycling in the dark. Do you have time to come to my place for a while, we can talk about the cabin, or maybe tomorrow would be better?"

 

[Bluntitis]

“For me it’s time to go home. Think about my proposal. I can ask my friend anytime to use the cabin. If you prefer to do something else this weekend let me know, I am home alone.”

I saw the confusion on her face, my proposal took her by suprise. When we part I kiss her on her cheek. I am curious if she will come with an alternative. She could also come to my place for diner, but I leave it up to her.

 

[Becaa57]

I feel alone when you leave, I pedal home, alone thinking about it. I mean I like you, but a whole weekend in a 1 bedroom cabin? But he did say he'd sleep on the couch, and I've never been to one. Just maybe too soon, and he did say he could get it another time. Hoping I can text him
"Hi, I think I will pass on the weekend, this weekend, how about dinner at my place after the beach tomorrow?"

 

[Bluntitis]

I text back “Okay not this weekend. When are you back from the beach? Do you love French food? I would like to cook for us.”

I go to the butcher shop to buy two entrecotes. Suppose she will accept my offer. I expect her to value a good piece of meat.

 

[Becaa57]

I respond. "I should be back by 4:00 and yes I like French food, although not much expeirience. What time will you be home?"

 

[Bluntitis]

I meant to cook at her place. She is actually willing to come to my home! Brave girl!

I take the entrecotes out of the fridge to aclimatise and text her:
"I work the whole day at home. You can come when you please. Dinner is ready at 8 PM".

 

[Becaa57]

I read your message and that makes me think. Might not be a good idea for you to have a young female visitor, while your wife is away. Neighbors may talk. I know far safer for me to just have you come and cook here.
"Why don't you just bring everything you need and cook it here? Unless you require special equipment I should have everything you would need. Plus I will get to watch you cook"
Thinking it may take you a couple hours, I plan to be home by 4 or 5 and jump in the shower. Already have in mind the dress I'm going to wear. And I'm glad I got the tableware from that little 2nd hand store.

I'm getting excited for tonight, spend that much time with you, watching you cook dinner.

 

[Bluntitis]

I understand your decision to ask me to come to your place. It's a big step to make an entrance in our family home. I am in a way reliefed I come to you. I considered taking the photos of my wife and daughters out of sight.

It is not complicated to cook at your place. I prepare sirloin steaks in a cognac-roquefort sauce with green beans and baked potatoes. For dessert I have already made a chocolate mousse. Only thing that is a bit tricky is the sauce. You have to act fast after the meat is ready. Cognac in the pan, evaporating the alcohol and than add the roquefort and creme-fraiche. On low fire steering till the sauce is smooth and creamy. Cooking is a performance, but I have cooked this so often, it isn't a challenge anymore. While I am cooking I can concentrate on our conversation. It gives me a romantic feeling to prepare dinner for you. You look lovely in the dress you wear. You are a real knockout.

When I am halfway cooking, I ask you "How do you like your meat? Red, medium or well done. I myself prefer meat red, it tastes better."

 

[Becaa57]

I'm out of the shower and dressed when you show up. I sit at the table and watch you cook.
"I'm really impressed, I've never had a meal as fancy as this in my home, or anyone's home"
"I'm glad you like my dress, I call it the garden of eden dress." It's basically a white halter top, but a decoration of what appears to be flowering vine, across my breasts and lower tummy.
"I like my meat red, although I call it rare, it's more tender that way"

 

[Bluntitis]

Your dress is as classic French fashion. I like the close fit that shows of your breasts. It runs my juices.

“Rare it will my lady.”

I bake the stacks just a couple of minutes before I fold them in aluminum foil. After finishing the sauce dinner is ready. I hand you a glass of red wine that combines well with the meat and bring a toast.

“Dear Becca, I toast to this first dinner together. I hope there will be many dinners to follow. It makes me happy to be able to take care for you.”

 

[Becaa57]

"Thank you, I did buy if over here, you're the first man to see it on me"
"I am also hoping for more dinners and more with you. I think you are just what I need in my life right now"

 

[Bluntitis]

“You are so sweet. Come and cuddle with me.”

I take her hand and walk to the couch. The wine and hard work have tired me out. I sit down and pat on the couch next to me. You sit down with your back against me. I lift my arm over your shoulder and lay my hand on your belly. I smell the sea in your hair and feel completely relaxed. If it was allowed I wouldn’t move anymore and sleep on the couch. But I have to go home to walk with Bruno, our dog.

 

[Becaa57]

I lean back against you, your arm around me, just below my breast, your hand on my stomach. You smell nice, some kind of cologne I think.
"Thank you for dinner, that was very very good!!!!!, you are a really good cook"
Leaning back closing my eyes, just enjoying the moment, the feel of your body strong against mine. How easily your arm goes around, and how good it feels
"I could stay like this all night..."

 

[Bluntitis]

After some time, I slip out from behind your back. You're fast asleep. I put a pillow under your head and a blanket over your body. Your lips are full and pinkish. I can't resist to kiss them. They are soft and tastes like wine, that turns me on. I let my gaze glide over your body, wondering what it's like to kiss other parts of you.

I leave you a little note:
Love you!!!

After closing the door of the apartment behind me, I drive home. It was a day as perfect as could be.

 

[Becaa57]

I open my eyes, looking around. A bit confused I'm not in bed. Then I realize I'm in my living room, a blanket over me. I must have fallen asleep. I remember dinner and snuggling last night. A vague memory of a kiss, soft and gentle. I see I am still dressed, except my shoes. What a gentleman!!! I get up. Notice a note on the counter. I smile when I read it, touching my lips. I grab my phone send you a text
"Sorry I fell asleep on your last night, Thank you for everything! " I think for a minute, should I add more? I decide not to at least not yet. Just this " I felt it"

 

[Becaa57]

After a cup of coffee and small breakfast. I text you again
"I'd love to spend time with you today, any idea's?"

 

[Bluntitis]

I wake up and feel great. It’s a sunny Sunday morning. The plan was to work on a presentation for a zoning committee on Monday. The family comes back this evening and I have promised to cook dinner. Not much inspiration, a simple pasta with vegetables and shrimps it will be.

After I am back from Bruno’s first walk I receive your text. My plan was not to meet up with you today. Not seeming to dependent. Thinking back to a perfect day. When I read your text, I hear your voice. It’s irresistible. I text you:

“I like to meet you again today. No plans, finish a presentation. Have time till 6 PM. Can pick you up with my car. Going for a walk with Bruno. It’s Bruno time today. Okay?

 

[Becaa57]

I read your text, the 6pm a reminder to me that you are in fact married. I like that you take Bruno for walks.

"Ok sounds good I have zero plans for today, just give me a clue as to how I should dress. Oh if you want, you can bring Bruno I love dogs" I had toyed with the idea of adding a kiss, but the married reminder prevented that.

I get another cup of coffee and sit on my balcony, watching the town wake up. Thinking about my life and where it may going. Am I making a huge mistake here? or just exploring a new opportunity.

 

[Bluntitis]

It's great that Bruno is welcome. There are plenty of people who don't like dogs. Bruno is often my escape to get away from home. It seems I will need that a lot in the future.

“Sounds good. I can be with you in an hour. Easy walk, just sturdy shoes. Elegantly dressed for a drink .

I know a hunting lodge in the woods that has catering in it. I used to go there a lot with my wife. Our first appearance in public!

 

[Becaa57]

I read your text, how can I dress for drinks, and hiking? Hmmm.
"Ok I'll be ready, assuming if we are hiking there, I don't need my little black dress, but I have a cute outfit I think will work"