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Our opening conversation, at our first-time meeting; over tea in the lobby of the Maldron Hotel, in Limerick; midway between yours and mine:
“Hiya Patricia, Hiya William. Hope you’re both well?” as I lean over to shake the hand of each of you. Patricia, your hand is soft and warm, and does not at all betray the hard work you do. William, your hand is firm but friendly. “How was your journey? Did you have to travel far? From Galway or Mayo, or which county?” William replies that it was quick and uneventful, and you add that the sunshine makes any trip a pleasant one. I agree, as my own journey was quite cool. “I picked up a couple of hitch-hikers; it was nice to return the kindness, after hitching the length and breadth of the country during the eighties and nineties. Could tell you some funny stories, but another time. Today’s hitching, hippy girls were young and pretty, but they could have used a bar of soap! Have either of you hitchhiked very much?”
“Patricia, you like horses, don’t you? One of those girls had a nice story; she lived in a horse-drawn caravan with her hippy parents; Sounds romantic; until it became impractical with a baby! Do you ever fantasise about riding away from it all, on your favourite horse, to Tir na nOg, like the film 'Into the West'?”
“William, you wouldn’t happen to be an electrical engineer, would you? I’m civil, and don’t know much about electronic devices.” “Why do you ask, John?” I show you both my little tens machine: “The attached sleeve was designed to fit around the knee and send electrical impulses to relieve pain; but I hope alter it to stimulate other, more intimate, parts of the body; if I can get the electrodes to work!” We agree to look at it later, as the time is getting on!
“Did you know that I was involved in the construction of this hotel? I set-out all the external works and organised the repairs internally. So, I was aware they have suites available, and booked one for us. So much more comfortable than a little room, don’t you think? And we need the space for the massage table, since you were promised a nice massage; weren’t you, Patricia? Well, I prepared the room earlier and would like to invite you up for a nice cup of tea and some shortbread biscuits that I baked, to entice you.” As you voice your concern for your figure, I assure you there is very little sugar in them, but they still taste yummy!
It is only now, as you stand up, that I realise how tall you actually are, with such a beautiful and elegant figure. As we walk, I let slip that my stockings are beginning to slip, under my jeans. Realising what I said, you flirtingly claim that you came out without any underwear. “Pity you can’t prove such a claim," William jokingly points out, "since you chose to wear those sexy jodhpurs, rather than a sexy skirt!”
As the three of us enter the lift, I am reminded of stories from college days. “Have you two ever made love together in a lift? It’s a strange and wonderful feeling, with your tummy rising and falling, and rising and falling! One time, we were caught, my teenage girlfriend and I, (19)! Caught by our friends, actually, who were going off to smoke some dope in the same quiet part of the college. That was funny, debating who should be expelled, those at i*****l activities or those at offensive activities??? Have you ever been caught, yourselves, with your pants down, (literally)?”
You must tell some of your own exploits, Patricia and William. How did you two meet? What did you each find most attractive about the other?
Despite all my talking, I’m not at all nervous and don’t sense it from you either. We have all created an atmosphere of ease, right from the start, with wonderful e-mails, friendly smiles and warm greetings. You seem cool as a breeze, yourselves, and we all seem to enjoy getting to know each other.
As we enter the suite, we are greeted by the wonderfully intoxicating smell of the cinnamon scented candles mixed with the mulled wine smell from the bigger candle; unlocking memories of the lazy days of Christmas, with the joys of unwrapping gifts of wonderful surprise. Of what, does cinnamon remind you, Patricia?
In the soft candle-light, the smile on your face betrays the joy and happiness you feel, as you see rose petals spread all over the soft massage table. Prepared for you, Patricia, all for you. Soft smells, soft sights, soft sounds. Do you like soft music? Until you choose a soundtrack for this engagement, please let me play the soundtrack from Twin Peaks, with ‘The Nightingale’ and ‘Falling’, sung by the beautifully voiced Julee Cruise.
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=dTp6d7Bw79A&t=664s
Did you know that Twin Peaks is actually in Ireland? On the Cork-Kerry border, lie the Paps of Anu, the pair of perfectly rounded shaped mountains that are said to be the breasts of the mother goddess. In the distance, the cairns on top of each mountain resemble her nipples.
to be continued.....................
Our opening conversation, at our first-time meeting; over tea in the lobby of the Maldron Hotel, in Limerick; midway between yours and mine:
“Hiya Patricia, Hiya William. Hope you’re both well?” as I lean over to shake the hand of each of you. Patricia, your hand is soft and warm, and does not at all betray the hard work you do. William, your hand is firm but friendly. “How was your journey? Did you have to travel far? From Galway or Mayo, or which county?” William replies that it was quick and uneventful, and you add that the sunshine makes any trip a pleasant one. I agree, as my own journey was quite cool. “I picked up a couple of hitch-hikers; it was nice to return the kindness, after hitching the length and breadth of the country during the eighties and nineties. Could tell you some funny stories, but another time. Today’s hitching, hippy girls were young and pretty, but they could have used a bar of soap! Have either of you hitchhiked very much?”
“Patricia, you like horses, don’t you? One of those girls had a nice story; she lived in a horse-drawn caravan with her hippy parents; Sounds romantic; until it became impractical with a baby! Do you ever fantasise about riding away from it all, on your favourite horse, to Tir na nOg, like the film 'Into the West'?”
“William, you wouldn’t happen to be an electrical engineer, would you? I’m civil, and don’t know much about electronic devices.” “Why do you ask, John?” I show you both my little tens machine: “The attached sleeve was designed to fit around the knee and send electrical impulses to relieve pain; but I hope alter it to stimulate other, more intimate, parts of the body; if I can get the electrodes to work!” We agree to look at it later, as the time is getting on!
“Did you know that I was involved in the construction of this hotel? I set-out all the external works and organised the repairs internally. So, I was aware they have suites available, and booked one for us. So much more comfortable than a little room, don’t you think? And we need the space for the massage table, since you were promised a nice massage; weren’t you, Patricia? Well, I prepared the room earlier and would like to invite you up for a nice cup of tea and some shortbread biscuits that I baked, to entice you.” As you voice your concern for your figure, I assure you there is very little sugar in them, but they still taste yummy!
It is only now, as you stand up, that I realise how tall you actually are, with such a beautiful and elegant figure. As we walk, I let slip that my stockings are beginning to slip, under my jeans. Realising what I said, you flirtingly claim that you came out without any underwear. “Pity you can’t prove such a claim," William jokingly points out, "since you chose to wear those sexy jodhpurs, rather than a sexy skirt!”
As the three of us enter the lift, I am reminded of stories from college days. “Have you two ever made love together in a lift? It’s a strange and wonderful feeling, with your tummy rising and falling, and rising and falling! One time, we were caught, my teenage girlfriend and I, (19)! Caught by our friends, actually, who were going off to smoke some dope in the same quiet part of the college. That was funny, debating who should be expelled, those at i*****l activities or those at offensive activities??? Have you ever been caught, yourselves, with your pants down, (literally)?”
You must tell some of your own exploits, Patricia and William. How did you two meet? What did you each find most attractive about the other?
Despite all my talking, I’m not at all nervous and don’t sense it from you either. We have all created an atmosphere of ease, right from the start, with wonderful e-mails, friendly smiles and warm greetings. You seem cool as a breeze, yourselves, and we all seem to enjoy getting to know each other.
As we enter the suite, we are greeted by the wonderfully intoxicating smell of the cinnamon scented candles mixed with the mulled wine smell from the bigger candle; unlocking memories of the lazy days of Christmas, with the joys of unwrapping gifts of wonderful surprise. Of what, does cinnamon remind you, Patricia?
In the soft candle-light, the smile on your face betrays the joy and happiness you feel, as you see rose petals spread all over the soft massage table. Prepared for you, Patricia, all for you. Soft smells, soft sights, soft sounds. Do you like soft music? Until you choose a soundtrack for this engagement, please let me play the soundtrack from Twin Peaks, with ‘The Nightingale’ and ‘Falling’, sung by the beautifully voiced Julee Cruise.
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=dTp6d7Bw79A&t=664s
Did you know that Twin Peaks is actually in Ireland? On the Cork-Kerry border, lie the Paps of Anu, the pair of perfectly rounded shaped mountains that are said to be the breasts of the mother goddess. In the distance, the cairns on top of each mountain resemble her nipples.
to be continued.....................
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