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September 10

Atlantis

Here’s the old Thira again. It was a good idea to go to bed early. This morning the sun tickled my nose and woke me up slowly. I stretched my body in a lazy way. Felt the sleeping body beside me and thought it would be nice to wake him up with warm wet kisses all over his body. Mmmmmmmmm… I’m sure he liked that too. He was hard in less then a second. Do you know that feeling: the world has slowed down almost until time stands still, and you wind up the alarm and make time start to tick again. Then suddenly the alarm goes of…

After my dive in the swimming pool, I drove to Amy to pick her up. She brushed my wet hair out of my face, and kissed me at the cheek. We parked the car at the outskirts of town, so we could walk through the park. It feels good to chat and hold hands with Amy. We alternated looking for clothes, books, perfume with drinking coffee at the terrace.
Every time we sit down on a terrace we smile at each other because of the reminder of how we met.

It keeps a strange, but nice idea. The way we met, the way we handle our feelings, but also the way our partners except us.   Amy was looking for new underwear. Together we selected what we thought would fit to her body. (everything looks nice at her body!) I fitted some things too. When we thought we found something we went to the fitting room together. Some fitting rooms where very small, others (of the expensive stores of course ) where big. Once I really didn’t fit in together with her, so I peeked behind the curtain. Every time I’m impressed of her body, specially about the way she moves. She has such a natural way of moving. I must confess that we both got turned on a bit.

Not in the beginning. At first it was just cosy, the two of us in the fitting room, chatting, changing our clothes. But somehow the tense got bigger every time when we entered there to change. It started with an innocent helping with the fitting of the bra, and then it developed it’s way to a sweet caressing game…

Never knew shopping could be so much fun, did you?

We finished our shopping day at the other side of the bridge. There’s a cosy restaurant where we had arranged for a dinner for the 4 of us. Lots of laughs, together with some wine and our stories of the passed day made it a perfect clothing of the day.  

Thira

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