Saturday, 24 May 2008


It will be worth the slight delay.

In the darkest part of the night I shall begin the long drive and watch the dawn lighten the sky around me. Spiralling soft sunlight through the mists across the fields of England's Shires.

Early enough, hopefully, to avoid the jams of caravans and scarf-bedecked carloads making their way to holiday and sporting destinations.

My gas-guzzling behemoth eating up the miles between us.

If he remembers not to put the latch on, I will use my key and let myself in.

He will become aware of the coolness of my skin pressing against his warm, sleepy flesh.

Feel the shiver of anticipation thrill through him at my sudden presence in his bed.

Gasp as my freezing fingers tickle their way southwards in search of their goal.

And tremble as my hot mouth fulfils its recent promise.

In fact, by the time you read this, he will be wondering if there could possibly be a better way to wake up on a Bank Holiday weekend...

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Helga Hansen said...

Lucky Ruf!! He gets to have his Cake and eat her! ;) Enjoy, hun... you're one lucky gal!!

K, the lonely housewife said...

Sounds delicious!

Polar said...

No Better way to be brought awake!

ThursdayNext said...

I am leaving Monday for a two day getaway to a B and B with my boyfriend, and he told me we are not allowed to bring books, watch tv, or anything else that is entertainment...because we arent leaving the bed.

Cate said...

Ooooh! So very jealous! Enjoy it!

Cate xxx

Anonymous said...

What, no pics?? ;)