A trip to the old family farm: Part 2 (fm:one-on-one, 4263 words) [2/2] show all parts | |||
Author: Woody | |||
Added: Jan 28 2004 | Views / Reads: 1037 / 835 [81%] | Part vote: 8.00 (2 votes) | |
Jack returns to his childhood home of his grandparents to have dinner with the current owner. After dinner, dessert leads to more than he could have expected | |||
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Sitting in a chair in the motel room I figured I might better call Leslie and make sure that the invitation was still open for dinner tonight. Much to my delight she said that it sure was and if I was gonna be coming out to come out around eight o'clock and that we would have a late supper. After hanging up the phone I sat back and thought about how well the trip back home seem to be going. I watched television for a little while until it was time for me to get ready to leave. I dressed in a pair of old khaki pants I had thrown in with my luggage and a green button down shirt so I would look nice for tonight. Ready to go, I headed out the door with one more stop to make before going out to the farmhouse. I stopped at a liquor store just out of town and picked up some wine that I hoped Leslie would like and would go with what she had fixed for supper. About fifteen minutes later I sat out in the driveway about ten minutes early so I just sat there trying to calm the butterflies I was getting in my stomach. Finally I had my nerve worked up and got out of the truck and headed to her front door.The door swung open as soon as I began to knock on it and it starteled me and I had to take a step back. Leslie stood in a peach colored chiffon dress with short sleeves that hung down to just abover her knees. As my eyes took in how beautiful she looked couldn't help but smile a little as she was standing there in just white stocking, no shoes yet. Following my gaze she blushed lightly and apologized saying that my knocking caught her right at the door between rooms. ...
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