Wednesday morning came, and at the appointed time I saw her vehicle approach mine in the supermarket parking lot. We locked her car, then she slid in beside me and kissed me passionately, telling me how she'd longed to do that all week. She was dressed in a light cotton blouse and skirt that ended about 4 inches above her knees. Although she put on her seat belt, she leaned against my shoulder as if needing my touch. She noticed the picnic basket and blanket I had in the backseat and was surprised we weren't off to another motel. I told her no, that today we weren't hiding in a motel room. I drove to a secluded spot I knew of at the back of a local park on the outskirts of town. There was an area where I could park the car in a small glade unseen by others. During the week this park was rarely visited by others and I was certain of our privacy. We spread the blanket, kicked off our shoes and curled up with the basket between us. We ate faster than I thought we would, but realised we. The second day, we woke up late. I don’t know why, but my girlfriend was in a particularly good mood, humming to herself over our light breakfast and moving around with a definite spring in her step. Vacation time was already doing us good, I was thinking. We had lunch outside, in the shadow of a large sun umbrella, to protect us from the forthcoming heat of another beautiful day. The pool was sparkling in the light, and the town around us was quiet and drowsy. The surrounding houses had their shutters closed, and it seemed as if all activity had left them for the day. And I was beginning to feel a little sleepy myself. But she had other things in mind. – Ready for a dip? – What? – Come on, let’s go in the pool. – You sure? We just ate… – That didn’t prevent you yesterday evening, remember? Chickening out, are you? – No, it’s not that… – So? – (letting out a sigh) Okay, let me go and grab my swimming trunks. – What for? I don’t want to get tan lines, mister. (she winked, and to my.
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