Dream Date
The best I never had…
Today I’m going to a superbowl party and I don’t know anyone but the host.. Looking for a hook up, wasn’t on my mind I had several contenders in the race that was to be over sooner than later. The house filled with testosterone and team spirit there was plenty of trash talking to go around. A house divided like the eggs I was making the guest started to fill the living room. As the guest start to arrive I’m making devil eggs and this is the first time I have ever made them. Scooping them delicately and placing them on the party tray, one guy kept looking and asked who was I. I started to make the fruit and nut tray and kept my head low I wasn’t drawing any attention to my self. With a variety of beverages from La Tache, to Cosmos, to sex on the beach, to daiquiris.. Our appetizers are ranging from wings, to guacamole, dips to a cheeseboard with; Stilton, fig, grapes, honey, nuts, pears, and shortbread cookies. With all those wonderful smells filling the air, I was done with my task and could enjoy the festivities. The guy who inquired about me introduced himself by the way l’m Shun, hi I’m Renee.. I giggled like a school girl on the yard. He said “ I saw you working hard, those eggs were delicious” I said thanks. He offered to make me a glass of wine he said this was his first time having red wine.
Tonight was the night for a lot of first, we chatted and ate and by the end of the night we exchanged numbers. Most of us were to inebriated to drive of course he took me home. He took me home and walked me to the door, and of course he came in. We chatted on the couch he showed me his kids and then one of my over clingy island lovers showed up asking who he was.. Henry had rode by my house, kept calling my phone, and demanded to come in. I was embarrassed and now sober because not only was he a buzz kill but at 1am I don’t want to explain why another man is sitting on my couch showing me his pictures. I told Henry to leave that our rendezvous was over. Making Shun his replacement hadn’t crossed my mind but if Shun called after this I would make him number one. Shun left and I took a long hot bath and soaked in the tub. The next day we chatted and I couldn’t wait to see him. He said he was coming over for dinner I was delighted. I hurried to the market I got the best cut of steak and new potatoes I’m the best when cooking seared steak. I gathered my fresh herbs from the garden and did my prep. I got a bottle of Burgundy and made a fruit tray again.
Shun finally made it I was so excited, eager to show my skills we ate a few appetizers and drink a few glasses of wine. As I laughed like never before and melted my butter I whisked in my herbs. Imagine having the best time of your life and drinking the finest French red the aromas fill the air as the sun sets over the trees. The skillet is hot and the steaks are ready and so tender you don’t even really need a knife. Dinner was served, we finish our dinner and sit on the couch he thanks me for such a full and pleasurable evening. We sit there and talk then he leans in for a kiss. I was blown away but I wanted it to… We continue to have this deep passionate kiss and he goes down to my neck then grabs my better upper half which felt so good.. I was trying to be a good girl but red wine always makes me wet all over. With him taking me into his arm I don’t have any objections to what he is doing me being younger and him being older I don’t mind. By this time we are a few garments lighter and the amount of pressure he was giving me was everything I needed, I relaxed and enjoyed the ride. When it was all over we gathered our stuff and went to my bedroom and it started to rain I lifted the window and we cuddled some more. With the breeze of the rain and him holding me we went for round two and three. I thought to my self this man is mine and I don’t ever want it to end. We talked all the time through the week and next weekend we did it all over again. He did it so well he became my husband…..
The End
About the Creator
Brenda Nathan
Inspiring creative writer, and massage therapist who loves traveling.


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