Date: Tue, 29 Oct 2013 17:34:11 -0400 (EDT)
From: Violet295@aol.com
Subject: Saturday Night Part 7

Saturday Night Part 7

Living alone you get used to house noises and can detect  the least bit of
unusual activity. It is a sixth sense developed from the  routine and not so
routine. Cities have a rhythm to them and so do buildings;  the human
condition allows us to keep the chaos around us in an organized  fashion, so we
are not always worried about the everyday sounds.
Having said that, you would think I could hear the key in  the door or the
silent movement in my apartment as Rachel arrived.
Perhaps I am in my deepest sleep when she departs the bar  and disengaged
from reality for a short period, all I know is when I felt a  pleasant
sensation down below, I smiled before coming from a dream state to  sweet reality.
Rachel once again had my emotions in her control; I  reached out and felt
the hair on her head as she gently brought me to climax.  Still in deep
slumber I moaned in pleasure as her naked body came to rest next  to mine, her
breast touching my side and her hand stroking my hair. My last  waking thought
was her gentle kiss on my cheek.
Returning the favor shortly after dawn, I slipped from  bed as quiet as a
church mouse and used the bathroom, then unable to resist my  new lover, I
snuck back in the bedroom and very cautiously returned the  treatment Rachael
had given me last night.
I do not know if she ever woke up completely but I do  know she showed
great enthusiasm as I performed my magic on her sweet lady  parts. I laid there
with her for a bit until I heard her breathing shift to  deeper and deeper,
then scurried out to hurry up and get ready for  work.
I had the most superb dream last  night, and Angle from heaven came down
and had her way with me and all I did was  enjoy the dream. May all my future
nights be visited by this angel.. Dag, PS,  just hit the on button and the
coffee will make itself.
I placed the note by the door where she would not miss  it.
The day was a distraction, I did my work but my mind was  across town with
Rachel. Going through the motions, I had frequent chills from  flashing back
on last night, until eventually the day ended and I took flight  for home.
In the stairwell I could smell a home cooked meal, and  since I am one of
the few cooks in the building, I crossed my fingers it meant  Rachel was
still home.
Rachel was radiant in my satin pj's with an apron on over  them., I fought
the urge to run to her, we met half way and kissed and kissed  and kissed
some more.
"I made Cock a vin, can you smell it?" I mewed as I  walked arm and arm
into the kitchen to admire her handiwork.
"I had a dreadful day at work, I could not get you off my  mind, I think I
did some work but I can not swear to it."
"You are too sweet Dagney, I had the most erotic dream  and you were in it,
I did not want to wake up because the woman making love to  me was perfect."

That is all it took, we were in each others arms and  headed for the bed.
Our passion for each other was already ignited and as we  pealed down to
nothing, our minds were in unison. I lay on my back and Rachel  got between my
welcoming legs and our bodies touched, our kissing and fondling  could not
take our minds off the connection going on below. We were soon moist  with
perspiration and our bodies became one.
Afterwards we lay arm in arm, just silent and content,  her hand in mine
occasionally squeezing our intertwined fingers.
Getting up after a quick kiss on the lips, Rachel  said,"Come on and let me
make you a plate, I need to hop in the shower and get  made up."
I picked at my food, then decided to not squander our  time, when Rachel
came out of the shower, I was sitting on the toilet lid, and  handed her a
towel. We spent the next half hour talking about our days and the  work ahead
for her.
"I finished your books last night, they are in my brown  bag by the door,
just bring tonight's home and I will get them ready for  tomorrow."
Blushing slightly, Rachel said, "I brought them, I feel  like such a mooch,
having my baby do all this work."
"Oh it will cost you, dinner and a movie, when is your  day off this week?"

She turned and held me and kissed me deeply, "Don't make  plans for
Thursday night, you are all mine. I have to run sweetie, and thanks  again for the
books."
I got comfortable when she left, gathered the books and spread them on  the
kitchen table. I poured a glass of red wine and picked at my chicken as I
worked. When I hit the hay, I was instantly aroused, the bed smelled of
Rachel,  I fell asleep with her pillow by my nose, in a very good mood.
I could not have been asleep long when the phone rang,  sleepily I picked
it up.
"Hallo?" My mind was distant.
"Hi Dag, it's me, I have to let you know I can't come by  tonight, I had a
dozen things blow up here and also I have an appointment with  my
accountant tomorrow. I will have to go home and nap, then dress, can you  forgive me?"

"Mmmm I forgive you, oh and Rachel, I will miss  you."
She signed off with a lilt in her voice and I fell back  to sleep in an
instant.
That was Tuesday night, Rachel called again on Wednesday  night and
canceled, sending an assistant by for the books and to drop off new  ones. Thursday
I held open, she had promised a date night, so I just let the  time tick by
and kept up on the bookkeeping.
Rachel called me at work late Thursday afternoon and asked me to meet her
at the restaurant, a swank French place near Rush  Street, this way she
could avoid having me commute  home and back to down town.
Rachel was there when I arrived, she had a dirty martini  in her hand when
I walked in, jumping up to hug me and show me to the table.  We held hands
under the table cloth  and made goo goo eyes whenever we were alone. I
ordered the same drink she had  and another for her.
"Dagney, I have to confess something to you, I am such a shit." Her eyes
dropped to the checkered table cloth.
My heart beat raced, I was not prepared for bad news so  early in a new
relationship.
"I should never have let you take over the books, it is  way too much guilt
for me. Here's the thing I am struggling to get the business  in the red,
so I can sell it. There is just so much work to do, I feel like I  don't have
the time to devote to us."
I did not like where this was headed.
"I need every minute to make the business work, I do not  want to become a
bar owner for the remainder of my life." Still eyeballing the  table she
continued. "Dag, I adore you, this is the best relationship I have  ever had
but time is too tight for me to do it justice and deal with the bar as  well.
I love and admire you too much to lie to you."
Well this was a first, being dumped for a job, another  woman sure, it is
hard to cope with but a job?
"Sweetie, I need a sabbatical from us, a break until we can have endless
time together. I know I am asking a lot. I also realize a catch like you will
 not be around long, no woman in her right mind would pass you  up."
Try as I might my eyes began to well up, I tried to dab  them quickly so
she would not notice.
"Rachel there has to be another way, if you just don't  love me, I can deal
with that but to abandon our relationship here, I ,well I  just don't know
what to say."
The waiter came up just then and ran off the specials,  interrupting at the
most inopportune time.
"let's have dinner and another drink, we can talk after  dinner." I hug my
head and nodded  agreement.