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“I believe the accepted term is still ‘mulatto’,” said JR’s dad.
JR’s family had been joined for an early dinner by Joey, Cile and his aunt Franc and uncle Jason. Each had just taken a turn looking at the picture of Rockie in the blue dress. Joey had repeated his observation that JR had neglected to mention that his new girlfriend was African-American.
“She’s beautiful,” Franc observed. “She kind of reminds me of Vanessa Williams, when she won the Miss America Pageant in the early eighties. Her eyes are amazing.”
“She reminds me of Aunt Patty with a tan,” said Cile.
Patty objected, “I wish I could tan that well. Her skin looks so soft and smooth, and the tone makes her look so exotic.
“Guys, come on,” JR interjected. “I admit that she’s pretty, beautiful even…”
“Beautiful?” Jason said. “Son, you’re not even in her league. Count your blessings that she gives you the time of day.”
“Hey!,” said Patty. “My son is no slouch. Any woman should be proud to be seen with him, at least now that he doesn’t look like a homeless bum.”
“What’s mulatto?” asked Katie.
Everyone at the table deferred to JR’s dad. “It’s a term used to describe a person whose mother is one race and her father is another.”
“I don’t understand,” Katie said.
“You know that Kevin St. Claire on Swamp Cypress Drive is a different race than you, right?”
Katie nodded and said, “He’s black and I’m white. So?”
“Well, the proper names for your races would be African-American and Caucasian,” her father told her. “If one parent is African-American, and the other is Caucasian, their children would be part one race and part the other. The term used to describe this mix is ‘mulatto’. That’s what Rockie is. One of her parents was Caucasian, and one of her parents was African-American.”
“But why does that matter?” asked Katie.
“It doesn’t,” said JR. “Except that it adds to her beauty.”
“Is she really going to come with you at Thanksgiving?” asked Katie.
“She said she would,” JR answered. “She’s anxious to meet all of you.”
“And we’re anxious to meet her,” said his aunt Franc.
“So, tell me about the problems with your radio,” his father asked of JR.
“One of the tuner transistors seems to be overheating. It won’t hold a station once it warms up. I was going to borrow a multimeter from Bryce but wanted to run the symptoms by you first.”
His father nodded, “It could be a transistor, but it could also be a leaking capacitor. I’ll send Bryce a list of components that you can pick up and bring with you. We’ll work on it together while you’re here.”
“I would like that. Thanks, Dad.”
“Katie, you and Cile better go start getting your costumes on,” said Patty. “JR and Joey agreed to clear the table and do the dishes for you girls. Do you need me or Franc to help you get ready?”
The two girls pushed their chairs back quickly and stood up, “We have already practiced wearing our costumes and can help each other if we need to,” Katie said. “We’ll be ready to go in about fifteen minutes.”
“The Trunk-or-Treat event doesn’t begin until after dark and that’s almost two hours from now,” Patty reminded them. “You have plenty of time.”
“Katie, I put a box of seashells from Grandma onto your bed,” said JR. “You and Cile may want to clean them before you put on your costumes. You know how smelly they can get if they’re not cleaned and you can’t assume that Grandma remembered to do it.”
“If the shells are anything like the last ones she sent me, they’re mostly pieces of trash that she picked up on the beach. It’s sad that Grandma mistakes anything she sees on the sand for a real shell, but I will check them out and write her a thank you note,” said Katie.
The two girls headed to Katie’s room while JR and Joey began clearing the table. Their parents retreated to the family room to wait for the few Trick-or-Treaters that would come to the door tonight.
Joey started rinsing the dishes while JR put the leftovers into containers and condiments into the refrigerator. JR spoke loud enough to be heard over the running water, but not so loud that the parents would hear in the family room.
“Your dad is right,” JR said, “I am nowhere close to being in the same league as Rockie. Fortunately, she doesn’t seem to realize that she is as beautiful as everyone else thinks she is. Even though guys flock all around her, she thinks it normal ‘male’ behavior and not related to her looks.”
“Does she have a low self-esteem?” Joey asked.
“Not at all. She may be a little introverted with people she doesn’t know very well, but with me, she has a sexy innocence that she is very aware of. She gets a kick out of teasing me, with her body and her actions. She tends to use sarcasm frequently, and I think she likes to be challenged intellectually.”
“Well then, you’re screwed,” Joey teased.
“Haha,” replied JR as he came to stand next to Joey at the sink, “You wash, and I’ll dry.”
“How far have you two gone physically?”
“We had our first French kiss this morning. Other than that, things have been tame but intimate. We hold hands a lot, cuddle on the couch and stuff like that. She did give me a massage last night that was the most arousing experience of my life. Oh, and we slept together last night but didn’t have sex or anything.”
“You’re taking it slow. That’s good.”
“She’s not making it easy. If you think her face is beautiful, you should see the whole package…”
“You’ve seen her ‘whole package’ but you guys haven’t had sex? Explain that one to me.”
“I think she got inspired by seeing me naked one morning last week. She had knocked on my door around four-thirty in the morning as a joke. I answered the door, half asleep and didn’t think about my lack of clothes when I let her in. She spent all evening at my place wearing nothing but her string bikini, purposely teasing me. Last night she stripped out of her clothes right in front of me before putting on her pajamas, and this morning she joined me in my bed wearing nothing but her devilish smile.”
Joey laughed at his cousin’s dilemma and said, “Must really be putting your virtue to the test.”
“I’m enjoying it. Actually, I’m enjoying ‘us’. It’s like we’re playing a game that involves just the two of us and we’re making up the rules as we go along. Meeting Rockie was unexpected, falling for her was unexpected, and her falling for me was definitely unexpected. She says that her desire is for us to eventually become lovers, and while she is trying to get there faster than me, I am enjoying the journey with her.”
“Well, I’m happy for you,” said Joey, “and I can’t wait to meet her. This is the last one.”
He handed him the last dish that needed to be dried, and then drained the sink. JR put the dried dishes away and then used the damp towel to wipe out the sinks before hanging it up to dry.
“I’m going to go pick up Jen,” Joey told his cousin. “We’ll catch up with you at the church parking lot.”
“Sounds good. I’ll be there with the girls around six-thirty.”
JR went up to his bedroom and launched the messaging app on his cell phone to see if he had received anything new from Rockie. There was one from about five minutes ago.
ROCKIE:I wish you were here with me. A wedding reception is no place for a girl on her own.
JR:I wish I was with you everywhere. I promise to go to the next wedding with you.
ROCKIE:I would like that. Thanks for the picture. It has come in handy.
JR: Using it to ward off suitors, dance requests and the like?
ROCKIE:No, silly boy. My sitting at a table with the President of the company seems to discourage most guys, but there have been a couple that I have had to politely decline offers from. Your picture comes in handy with the curious women from my office. Now I can show them what the mystery man looks like.
JR:You know you are free to dance with anyone you want to. I won’t mind.
ROCKIE:What you don’t understand, JR, is that YOU are my guy. I don’t want to do ANYTHING with anyone else but you, and I want to do EVERYTHING with you. I can’t take my mind off of you, and I don’t want to.
JR:I feel the same way about you, Rockie. How much longer are you going to be there?
ROCKIE:I was just preparing to say my good-byes when you returned my text. While I have you, can I ask you something?
JR:Sure
ROCKIE:Can I sleep in your bed tonight? It will make me feel closer to you, and you have more pillows on yours than I do. I started my period today, so having pillows to hug to my stomach and support my back will help with the cramps.
JR:Of course. There is also a hot water bottle under the sink in the master bathroom and a heating pad in the linen closet if you think those might help.
ROCKIE:They might make me too warm, but it’s nice to know they’re available if I need them.
JR:Will you do me a favor?
ROCKIE:Anything.
JR:Please put on more of your perfume before going to bed. I want your scent to linger for days.
ROCKIE:Maybe we should just start sleeping together every night. You could help care for my cramps when I have them, and I can stink up the place for you.
JR:Do you think we could be ‘good’ every night instead of only having to be good one night each week?
ROCKIE:In all honesty, I’m having difficulty remembering why we have to be good at all.
JR:I can handle delayed gratification.
ROCKIE:Well I can’t! Well, I can, but I don’t like to.
JR:I’ll file that detail away for Christmas time.
ROCKIE:Oh, I also shake all the presents with my name on the tag. I thought you ought to know.
JR:That reminds me, when is your birthday?
ROCKIE:November twenty-second. Why?
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