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Welcome once more to A&E........w-e-l-l ? As you know, our hero has just dove in. In search of our heroine under the murky depths....
It was dark underwater but I knew where to go. I was ready but I was not prepared for what greeted me there. I picked up your trail of ascending bubbles. You were diving yet again as I watched you fade from my field of vision. I followed slowly intending to catch you on the way up. But as you rose all thought of capture fled my mind. For there appearing to me in the dim light was the most wonderful feminine form I had yet laid eyes on. You looked like a mermaid of old. So overwhelmed was I that I forgot the simplest rule of diving with a snorkel: never, never breath in before blowing out! Coughing and spluttering, I broke the surface. If you hadn't drug me to shallow water where we could stand, I surely would have drowned. But, what a way to go! After I could speak, I whispered in marvel, "you're beautiful." You smiled shyly up at me, no longer the shark; just the girl. We stared long into each other's eyes, saying a million things without uttering a sound. You bobbed ever nearer and where flesh touched flesh, there was fire. Then you shivered and I recalled our state of "au natural." Embarrassed, I pulled away, but you pulled me back. "Hold me, please? I'm cold." you said, and laid your head on my chest. I was certain the pounding of my heart would bruise your face, so hard it seemed to me. I was rooted to the spot, not daring to start a friction I know I could not stop. I had to get back to the beach, the fire, and safety!
I began to move toward shore, but you clung to me even tighter, saying "No. It's so cold and you're so warm." "I know! That's the problem." I said, struggling toward the beach. Once free of the waves, I sprinted for our place between the dunes. "You're rotten!!" You screamed, flailing after me. I kept my back turned until you had wrapped a towel around yourself and sat sullenly by the fire. "That was not very nice, you know," you grumped. "I know," I whispered, hiding the turmoil within me. I wandered slowly away to gaze across the mirror of the sea. Your footfalls alerted me to your coming, but I did not turn. Softly laying your hand on my arm, you ask "What's the matter?" Could I tell you? Would you understand? No, better to not start something I can't finish. "Nothing, just thinking," I lie. "What about?" you query. No answer. "Why did you run away from me?" There it was. The question I knew would come, but I couldn't answer. How to start? "I'm sorry. I didn't mean for things to go this far. I don't know what to say. I'm so sorry." "Sorry? What for? For wanting me?" Now, almost angry, "No, you mean to tell me that you think that was all your idea? You mean to tell me that you thought for one instant you would have touched me if I hadn't wanted you to? Of course I wanted you to! Why else do you think I left my suit on the beach and went after you? Why else do you think I pulled you so tightly to me? I wanted to feel you! I wanted to give myself to you! And you wanted me to! So, why now, all of a sudden the cold feet? You said I was beautiful; did you mean it?" "Oh, yes; you are! You're so beautiful, you scare me! You scare me to death! Don't you see?! I want you more than I've ever wanted anyone. I want you so bad, my whole body's shakin'! I just cannot have you!! It would be breaking all the rules. Everything I have ever tried to stand for is on the line here. How can I make you understand? Annette, the sweetest thing I could ever imagine would be to have you now. To feel your warmth. To caress you tenderly until I could no longer. If ever I did, though, I could never, never stop! I would not be able to let you go again. I can not take that chance. I've been down that road before. I can't be hurt like that again, ever. My whole life would fall apart. The inevitability of your leaving me is way too great, now." I turn away, unable to find words adequate to express the pain and longing and joy and sadness all vying in my heart at this moment. What am I going to do? God, if ever you loved me, prove it now! What do I tell this woman? I can't even find words to tell myself. "How do I get myself into these things?" I wonder aloud? "I'm a nice guy. I always try to walk the straight & narrow. I never try to hurt anybody. So why is it I always find myself in this position? Do I ask for these things? No. So how come I'm losing my mind, right now? Jees! Look at me, I'm talking to myself."
I turned toward you and in so doing, caught just the glimmer of a smile on your face. You tried to hide it with your hands, but there was no way to conceal the amusement so plainly evident in your eyes. You were actually giggling! I was indignant. "What's so funny?" "You are, silly." you retorted with obvious glee. "Oh?" said I with annoyance. "How so?" To that your reply was to crumple to the ground in gales of raucous laughter. Trying to control myself, I calmly asked "Would you mind telling me, please, what it is about my person that you find so all consumingly hilarious?"..........
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