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Lovers Story

... perhaps foster older young people till they age out of the system. Just another thought. What are your thoughts" . . . "Ah, my dear, of course! Fostering, I think, would be a much better fit for both us and the young person. Perhaps in their teens already. They may be a bit more of a challenge, behaviorally, but I think we can overcome any obstacle they might choose to throw our way. We could show them how loving people interact with those they love, offer them a secure home and future, and discipline them when needed. I would so look forward to a young person smiling at me with appreciation for a lesson learned. And to see one of these sweet people look at you with admiration and love, as a child would for their mother, would bring me so much joy that I would be beside myself. Of course, if they ever lifted a finger against you, well, that would be an entirely different story. Should we go for an already well-behaved child; or perhaps for a child who would be a challenge with behavioral problems, my dear?" . . . "All teens come with behavioral problems of some kind. As for the lessons learned, appreciation smile, those don't come for years after, when they realize that that was a lesson and you taught it to them. It could be very rewarding in its own merit. We will lose a lot of the freedoms we would have to travel and do spur of the moment things. This is a grand idea and I will support you in what ever you wish my love. I love you more than words can describe. As I wish ...

... this conversation could go on forever you do need to get back to work some time today my love." So we walk back to your office and I bid you good bye with another long kiss. Till you come home to me . . . were you greet me at the door and ask if I will dance with you. "Of course my love. To hold you in my arms, your head snuggled under my chin against my chest is heaven." I adore the closeness we have while dancing and you relax as I put my arms around you, to support you and hug you close. You close your eyes, secure in the embrace of your beloved and I begin to caress your back with my fingertips, appreciating the fact that you have already removed your bra for the day. My fingertips touch you ever so lightly and give you the goosebumpy feeling that indicates how happy you truly are. As we move slowly to the music my caresses have moved to your derriere and you look up at me and we kiss deeply, our tongues finding each other, expressing the love we both feel from so deep down in our souls. You raise up on your tip toes, put your arms around my neck and say . . . "I love you so much Bob that I hurt deep inside when you are not near me. What would you like for dinner my love? Or do you want to skip dinner and retire for the evening? Here, let me make you more comfortable by removing your belt and jeans. Now where shall we go from here my love" . . . "Shall we just dine on each other darling, after some more foreplay? Here, let me lift your blouse over your head and likewise ...