Paradise by the Dashboard Light

I just love the stage we're in. It's the one, and everyone will know what I'm talking about, where everything is still fresh and new and fun. Everything you do is still a first, or if it isn't a first, you consider it a REAL first, because the first first was just pratice for the REAL first. You know what I mean. even if you don't, you know how much fun it is!

Last night we had dinner with his parents. Trying to look my best, I wore my pinstripe skirt. I used a new lotion on my legs and they were incredibly smooth. Dinner was lovely, and afterwards we went out for coffee and dessert. Snowballs and peanut butter balls, my favorite! (What can I say, I'm easy to please!) Alan suggested driving out to Cape Spear, when he had his hand on my leg. The further we drove, the more deliberate his stroking got. It got to the point where I couldn't concentrate on the road anymore.

I was in the drivers seat. one foot on the passenger side of the dashboard, one on the passenger side headrest, my back pressed against the door. I spilled starbucks all over the floor of my brand new car, trying to give him better access, but at the time I didn't have a care in the world about it. I barely do now! My windows were fogged up like a steam room.

Back to his place, exhausted and satisfied, we watched an episode of Six Feet Under! (We're already on the second season!) During the episode, my clothing magically removed itself again. We didn't end up sleeping until 3am.

This morning we did it all over again. I dropped him off at work this morning, and I know he'll be thinking of it all day.

EXCITING NEWS!!! ***I should be back in my apartment within days - maybe even tonight!!*** Update later!