Love’s Second Chance After Thirty Five Years – Part 1

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This story began in the fall of 1981. My family had moved to give my father a new opportunity for work. We moved to an area where I didn’t know anyone, where I had to make new friends find a new job and of course find a girlfriend. Just learning the new neighborhood, where things were, and who’s around the neighborhood, is a challenge when you don’t have a ride to get around.I have never been shy so getting to know people is pretty easy for me. One day while out talking to people I met one of the families that lived down the hill from us. They had three daughters; one older than I, one little snotty nose bratty kid, but the middle daughter younger than I by a year caught my attention. She was very pretty and very easy to talk to. Our conversations flowed smoothly and we were able to talk about everything. My family had moved from Northern Michigan to Eastern Kentucky and she liked my accent, she loved to hear me talk.Fall became winter early and the snow began to fly. We had gotten a lot of snow so businesses and schools were closed, and so we were all stuck at home. That afternoon we escort kocaeli started a nice fire and were all sliding down the hill. The whole neighborhood had shown up to slide. It was my turn so I invited my new friend to jump on the sled with me. You know the sandy-headed cute girl I had been attracted to over the last couple of months.I wrapped my arms around her and snuggled in tight with her pressing back on me. I’m pulling her tightly to me we slid down the hill. I could feel those mounds underneath all those layers of clothing. Coming to a stop in the ditch at the bottom of the hill I reached down to press my lips against hers. Only to have her older sister grab her by the arm and take her home. She told her mother that she was kissing the new kid. Her mother refused to let her be anywhere I was, then my family moved back to Northern Michigan.In 2012, I received a friend request on FB, but neither of us wanted to mess with the other’s relationship; we never chatted. Five years went by not ever speaking or commenting on either page.After many years of toiling over a marriage that kocaeli anal yapan escort just never blossomed, I had called it quits. Just working myself into burnout, I checked my FB and saw a picture of a waterfall from her, I had not spoken to her in thirty-five years.This one summer day I noticed her waterfall picture and doing some hiking myself and snapping some photos I shot back a picture to “one up” her. Then I shot her a picture of myself and my Harley. Her trying to “one up” me shot back a shot of her sitting on a bullet on board a battleship. The conversation door was open and no one would be able to shut it. Conversation flowed so freely, just as it did when we were younger, that it consumed both of us. Conversation turns into a desire to see one another again.After toiling for conversation for so many years it was refreshing to have an adult conversation without having to drag the other person along. After several weeks of chatting, we made a plan to meet up and hoped the connection would grow.My thought was we would meet izmit yabancı escort and set and talk and laugh and catch up from all the years we spent apart.Her idea was the same.Talk, Laugh and catch up!I had rented a cabin in the mountains thinking we would do a little hiking, walking and chatting and enjoying the views and the company.I arrived an hour or so before she did, I showered and tidied myself trying to look and smell my best. I was anxiously awaiting her arrival, one because I had not seen her in thirty-five years and two I had earnestly started to fall for her in just our conversations. Letting our chat roam through my mind I hear the gravel under the tires grow closer. I open the door and stand in the doorway excited about her arrival.As she steps out of the car with her sandy blonde hair waving in the breeze, being the man that I am, I am checking her out.She’s about 5’4” guessing she is about 130 lbs and is as beautiful as any lady I have ever met.As she walks towards me my heart melts even more than before. We greet one another with a hug as we enter the cabin. All I could think about was this gorgeous woman standing right in front of me, with her body pressed against mine. Conversation was at that point the furthest from my mind. A male that was drawn to this woman for the last few weeks by conversation, words had completely vanished from my mind.

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