The rapid pulse of expectation and anticipation made their moment of reconnection sweet and tender, every bit as fulfilling as they'd each hoped for. They embraced warmly, enjoying the closeness of one another. Their bodies parted only for their lips to meet, gently. Ahh, it was good to see him, it was good to see her.
They only had 24 hours to spend together. They walked along the historic streets, holding hands. Often they would pause in their steps, turning to once again enfold the other in their arms, to once again share another series of soft, delicate kisses.
They lunched together, visiting, sharing, laughing, taking in the countenance of the one across the table. Their fondness for the other continued to grow. At times they were silent, as words were not always necessary. Their companionship was delightfully sufficient.
They arrived at the hotel, going through the routine of checking in. They accepted the keys and ascended the tall staircase. They made their way down the hallway, to the last door on the right - Room 10. She slipped the key in the lock and the door swung quietly open. After perusing the furnishings, they retraced their steps to the neighboring door. He repeated the procedure for Room 9 - his room. After retrieving their belongings from their respective vehicles, they placed them in their respective rooms. They shared time in each other's presence, holding hands, sharing stories, and yes, more gentle kisses.
They adjourned to his room where he spoiled her with thoughtful gifts, just as he had done before. And again, the items were carefully and tastefully chosen. After receiving her treasures, they parted company to prepare for their evening adventure - a performance at the local theatre, a show vivacious and clever.
After returning to their house of accommodations, not to be outdone by the talented artists, she unveiled her own masterpiece: A lusciously decadent flourless chocolate cake, the sides of which were deliciously encrusted with flavorful pistachio pieces. From her bag of goodies, she removed a server, dessert plates and forks and set about serving the rich cake, which they thoroughly savored.
The remainder of the evening was spent quietly, sharing tender closeness and still more soft kisses, yet never breaching the boundaries of honorable behavior. At an hour not too early nor too late, they said their farewells for the evening.
The next morning they reunited to share a morning service, worshiping together, side by side. They knew their time for departure was drawing near and neither anticipated that moment with pleasure. After seeking refuge from the cold in a warm coffee shop, followed by a prolonged good-bye, she stepped into her car as he watched from outside. She drove slowly away and was no more than five minutes gone, than he messaged her: He missed her already.
She both wondered and marveled at her great fortune; this gentleman who sought her fellowship. This new relationship seemed somehow different, mature, more respectful, with no hint of impropriety or hidden motive. It was not hurried or rushed but comfortable and safe. She enjoyed his touch, his smile, his searching eyes, his intelligence and wit, and certainly, his gentle kisses - perhaps one day to reach at least ten millon with this gentle man.
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