Five States (Part Two)
Business over for now, we head off for another flight, another mission, a personal one. I am honored to be invited on such a visit and increase the time we get to spend with one another. Being in her presence is so special, we share jokes, fears, loves, passions, music, frustration at others, identify mouth breathers, basically just joyful no matter what. Flying is a special time to share, it gives me real chance to give her comfort, to repay what she does for me. Our journey begins.
Flight over, we arrive where our passions began and so many memories flood back, felt like we were in sync with the universe again, such a special moment. Rental car collection I found myself alone without means of communication only to see here appear, goddess like smile, the next leg begins.
Driving, fixing audio, random songs, talking, laughing, the road trip made in heaven. We stopped and ate, sneaking some reasonably safe kisses before grabbing “nutrition” and heading off again. (chicken good, wedges bad). We talk about the scenery, people, differences in culture, state, county. We stop for supplies and learn more about what is sold where, become paranoid by police, realise we have no hotel and head off again anyway. It’s dark when we arrive at a possible destination and book from the car park before checking in. Unique, simply unique. An evening of delight, vows, rings, ill-fitting condoms and so much more, Oh my, oh fucking my. Fuuck.
Breakfast delivers more bonding, as I learn about drink traditions and more family, we laugh and eat, drink. Intoxicated by her, keeping her buoyant as the next part may be difficult for her and I have to let her do it alone. We head in sperate directions and I amuse myself with walks, purchases and card writing. Just as I feel a sinking sensation of aloneness she returns and fills my world with joy again. We hug and discuss her time, I hold her more and we set off for more. Deep into her past, letting me in, I again feel incredibly honoured and humbled. Sharing and bonding, closer again, closer, bliss.
My new found interest in sport is ignited further with a special trip and after discussing the rules we finally decide on somewhere to stay and after some interesting back and forth we head to yet another room, dragging our belongings, home wherever we are together, we laugh and plot. Out for fun and food. “Ok, let’s go…. Buffalo!!”. God I love you my goddess, my mischievous playful beauty. I’m at one when you hand is in my hand. Takeout and back to bed.
The morning brings business, mixed with pleasure, meeting and massages, conf calls and body lotion before sadly dragging ourselves back to another normality. Our return journey turns our conversations another way and we talk about aspirations, passions, desires. So fucking hot, I wanted to take her there in the car but, on this occasion we resist, flight to catch. Every conversation makes me realise my devotion and love is boundless, I need you gorgeous, my goddess, my love. Rental return, rush to flight, book a hotel as we were taxxiing, we are that organized and jet into the sky not knowing whether we booked a good one or not. Again, I can comfort her as the day turns to night.
My love, my goddess, my soul mate, my lover. Every second of our adventures brings me closer to you. This was a binding trip beyond measure, tears, passion, sharing, exploration. Please never stop wanting me.
God, thank you for allowing me to comfort this beautiful being. She deserves as much perhaps more than I can give. Please help me to give her what she needs.
Universe, such alignment, a million coincidences. It’s obvious you have a hand in this. Good work, keep it up.