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Meet #36 Rhode Island Roads

Saturday, September 27, 2014
Me: Good morning! It’s a beautiful morning and I am smiling because… I get to be with you! And show you beautiful places! I will pay. You paid for last weekend – I will get this. 7:36 AM
Me: I have taken care of everything. We have a 4:30 pm reservation at The Boat House (latest available) and a hotel reservation at the Comfort Inn in Warwick. Finding a hotel was a bear! Must be “something going on down there.” 7:40 AM
Me: My plan is dinner, strolling around there at sunset, hotel tonight. Then tomorrow – lunch in Bristol on the water, drive to Little Compton, South Beach for a little while, stop by the candy outlet. I need to be home by 5:00 pm – sister hosting dinner for NC cousin. Any questions? So excited! 7:44 AM
Kris: Wow! Thank u! Tell the truth about the bike.  “just couldn’t deal with it.  one weekend of terror was enough? (You can wait till I see u to answer. I expect a typical “really long pause” while u think to yourself, “How do I say this in a nice way?”).  Back to work.  ugh! 7:48 AM
Me: I want to drive this time! And I want you to relax and not worry about me or money… look at the wonderful scenery or my boobs and get a real break! So finish that work and come here! I’m off to Mom’s! 9:43 AM
Me: Oh! Please bring your GPS if possible. 🙂 9:44 AM
Kris: ok.  I have to go borrow money from my mother first.  hate it.  will do as much work as I can…but will have some left to finish later…but hopefully not too much.  thanks for treating.  will bring gps.  see u at 2 10:35 AM
Me: ETA? trying to gauge when to leave my Mom’s. 1:29 PM
Kris: here 1:49 PM
Me: Shoot! I’m just leaving Mom’s. Be there in 20 min. 1:52 PM
Kris: no problem.  going to Dunkin Donuts to wait…ping when home…take your time.  I’m early once in a hundred times.  don’t want to make a habit if it.   ;). Alfalfa 1:55 PM
Me: 🙂 1:55 PM
Me: Almost home. Meet me at the garage? 2:11 PM
Kris: k 2:13 PM
Me: Here 2:19 PM
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Kris met me here at 2:15 pm.  He was actually early today!  I drove my car and we took off down Rte 93 to 24 so I could show him my favorite spots in RI.  We made a quick pit stop in Mansfield at a Dunkin Donuts/convenience store, then another quick stop at the Sky Beverage General Store in Fall River to get Jelly Belly jelly beans!  I adore their movie popcorn flavor.  We rolled into the Boat House Restaurant at 4:31 pm for a 4:30 reservation.  Whee! 
We had a fantastic bay front window table away from the bar… the best seat I’ve ever had there!  We had a server named Crystal who was lovely and helpful.  
He had the clam chowder, shared the mixed local field greens salad with me, then tried the fisherman’s stew and finished with cup of black coffee and the pistachio gelato.  I had the Hall of Fame corn chowder, the mixed field greens, the baked stuffed lobster (the stuffing was gloppy and inedible but the lobster was the sweetest I’ve had in a long time).  I finished with a hot chocolate and the mixed berry sorbet.  Here’s the view of Mount Hope Bay from our table: 

We strolled out the pier and watched the sunset.  It was such a beautiful night!  The Boat House looked so cool from the water.  Of course, my phone camera died just as I would have taken a photo!  Grrr… 
I drove over to Warwick (about 30 minutes away).  He spent the entire time talking on the phone!  I should have been miffed but it was fascinating to hear his part of the discussion.  I got to where we were going but could not find the hotel! I had to stop and admit I was lost and get him to hang up and help me.  Ugh.  We found the Comfort Inn near the airport. It is next to the Bertucci’s but set back from the street. 
Unfortunately, their computer system was down and they were trying to check people in by hand, and not keeping track of which rooms they had assigned.  I’ve never seen anything like this!  It felt like a plot to keep me out of his arms.  A trio of college kids came back the 5th time saying they had been given keys to rooms that already had people in them!  I waited forever to check in – like 45 minutes!  We were given a room with someone in it.  Ugh.  We went back down to get another room.  That worked.  We were in #352, which was quite nice!  
I went to get ice.  He settled in to finish his work, while I sprawled on the bed and read my phone, chatted on IRC for a bit.  Two of my favorite pals were around.  I munched on a Ritter whole hazelnut chocolate bar.  Kris dug into the Jelly Belly jelly beans.  
He came over once to cuddle about 10 pm, but I made him get up pretty quickly and continue. 
He finally got done working about 12:10 am and crawled into bed.  He played with my clit for awhile, then I got out all the toys and did a combo of toys in his ass and on his balls while I sucked on him!  Whee!  
I am a little miffed that I get a few minutes of the same old clit flicking, and he gets a very special sassy BJ with toys.  Ah well… 
I feel asleep about 1:15 am with him wrapped around me.  So good…


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Meet #35 Part 2 / planning #36

Friday, September 26, 2014

Kris was dressed and sipping coffee sitting on the sofa when I got up.  I bumbled around taking my pills then did my morning routine.  I asked if he’d drop me at work so Hubby could sleep in, and he agreed!  I threw on my clothes and we chatted our way to my office.  He told me to have a good weekend, that he had to stay home and get things done.  I wished him well and went off to work.  I took this as a brush-off and did not expect to hear from him for awhile.

An hour later, my phone lit up.  Ha!

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Kris: got a proposal.   10:00 AM
Kris: to say “yes” u need to put your “wtf/why not” cap on… 10:02 AM
Kris: “what the fuck / why not”? Crazy Kris 10:03 AM
Me: So propose already! 10:16 AM
Kris: take Mon off.  go on three day bike road trip with me. leave early tomorrow morning.  return Mon night.  gorgeous warm weather.  amazing scenery.  man you’ve deluded yourself into imagining u have good sex with.   😉  Evil Alfalfa 10:59 AM
Me: Oh that sounds so good! But I have to be with Mom tomorrow lunch time. And I can not take Monday off, as I am taking Wednesday off for Mom’s birthday. And you said you need to stay home and get things done! I would adore taking you to the beach in RI later Saturday and/or Sunday. 11:25 AM
Kris: ok.  let me think about it.  will get back to u.  🙂 1:18 PM
Kris: if u want to go to R.I. Sat, spend nite, back Sun nite?  I’m game.  just one catch.   3:57 PM
Kris: I’m broke.  could split cost in half.  but u would have to pay full amount now.  I would have to owe my share to u possibly into late Nov.  3:59 PM
Kris: if u cant.  or would just rather not.  I understand.  in same boat (Titanic?)  Alfalfa 4:00 PM
Me: Yay! Two questions – can you be here by 2 pm tomorrow? May I drive? 6:53 PM

Kris: yes and yes.  can u afford to lend me half the cost?  assume we’d spend the nite in hotel someplace?  if so – who would shop for room? Hubby doesn’t need car? just want comfort of a/c car? “break from bike? lots of questions!  sorry late in replying.  need to get up early to work.  so free to enjoy time with you! 2:12 AM

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Meet #35 Soup and The Couch

Thursday, September 25, 2014 

I was sitting at my desk at 8:30 pm, missing Kris, chatting with another blogger online, when my phone lit up.  There was a text from Kris!  

Kris: watcha up to? 8:33 PM
Me: Sitting at my desk! 8:35 PM
Kris: just got out of work, listening to loud rock music.  just stopped to think/decide – go to gym?   skip gym and go home? skip gym and go someplace else? Hmmm.  South or North?Conflicted/Messed Up Alfalfa 8:49 PM
Me: I await your decision. You are welcome here! 8:52 PM
Kris: might not b good for much. listen to music u don’t like.  whine.  annoy u 8:54 PM
Me: Sounds great! 8:55 PM
Kris: incorrigible.  Okay.  South it is!  have car.  will park at rink.  use front door.  eta 9:20.  apt #? 8:57 PM
Me: [apt #] 8:58 PM
Me: YAY! 8:58 PM
Kris: incorrigible! 🙂 9:00 PM

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I dashed around picking up and cleaned the kitchen a bit.  I took stock of what I could offer him to eat. 
He appeared at 9:20 pm!  He brought tomatoes from his garden, and I fed him a bowl of Progresso pasta e fagioli soup.  He sat on my sofa eating while I sat at my desk working on arrangements for a trip to the midwest at Thanksgiving. 
He talked of his pain.  His brain will not shut up about how he has screwed up his life.  Lost his wife, his family… but on the other hand, he can ride his motorcycle, grow his hair, has gotten an earring.  He told me about his wife asking for money.  He asked her to stop telling him how evil he is, and she has been civil!  He did mention that he has not heard from his children in 3 months.  And that his brother came from far away for his annual vacation on the Cape and didn’t even tell him about it.  He found out from his mother that he’d been in town.  He wondered how long they will shun him.  At least his mother is still being good to him.  
I went over and sat down next to him on the couch.  He put his head in my lap and I rubbed his chest.  He pulled up his shirt so I could play with the hair on his chest and tweak his nipples.  He said he found it comforting.  I rubbed his head.  He continued to talk about his life.  He apologized for whining.  I told him I am so glad he turns to me instead of suffering in silence. Maybe as he talks about it, he will see new ways around his troubles.  It got to be past midnight and I had to make myself go to bed.  I sat up and he started rubbing my back.  Oh man… that felt soooo good!  I could’ve sat there for hours.  But I had to get some sleep.  He said that was too bad.  He wanted to rub other areas!  Hee… but it was 1 am by then.  I tore myself away.


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Meet #34 The Office

Tuesday, September 23, 2014
Me: Happy Fall! Hope you have a great Tuesday! 7:44 AM
Kris: thanks.  u too.. 🙂 7:45 AM
Me: If I wanted to hold your hand and talk and smile… let me know when I could do that. I could drive, meet you somewhere. Not going to Mom’s tonight. Open every night this week except Friday. 9:14 AM
Kris: how bout I pick u up at your work today on my bike? Maybe u could invite me in to see your office?  Evil Alfalfa 12:17 PM
Me: YAY! Don’t have my heavy jacket but could do a little ride. Can you get here by about 5 pm? Parking’s tricky but around 5pm there may be spots. Ping me once you’ve parked – I’ll meet you on the street, bring you in for the grand tour. Oh goody! 12:29 PM
Kris: I expected a whining “ohhhh.  I don’t know!!!  u must want to hold hands pretty badly… 😉 ping u when I get there.  try to be on time 12:41 PM
Kris: …mean I’ll try to be on time (u always r). 12:42 PM
Me: You are making my day! Makes it so much easier to get thru the day when I can look forward to holding your hand! Just not in the office, please! 1:01 PM
Kris: ok…”just a friend”.   😉 1:09 PM
Me: My friend Kris. 🙂 1:12 PM
Kris: 🙂 1:26 PM
Kris: here! 5:03 PM
Me: Yay! I’ll be right down. 5:03 PM

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I was very brave this morning.  I woke up thinking that I wanted to see Kris.  I wanted to hold his hand and see his smile.  So I texted him to tell him that!  I try never to ask him, to wait for him to invite me.  I don’t want to add any pressure when he is already stressed to the max, and I don’t want him to think I am “luring him” to do things he doesn’t want to, preying on his weakness for me. 
9:14 am 
If I wanted to hold your hand and talk and smile… let me know when I could do that.  I could drive, meet you somewhere.  Not going to Mom’s tonight.  Open every night this week except Friday.  
12:17 pm
how bout i pick u up at your work today…..on my bike?  Maybe u could invite me in to see it. ….Evil Alfalfa
12:29 pm
YAY!  Don’t have my heavy jacket but could do a little ride.  Can you get here by about 5 pm?  Parking’s tricky but around 5pm there may be spots.  Ping me once you’ve parked – I’ll meet you outside, give you the grand tour.  There’s a farmers market that’s fun to walk around too.  Oh goody!  
12:41 pm
i expected a whining “ohhhh….i don’t know!!!…..u must want to hold hands pretty badly…  ;). …..  ping u when i get there….
1:01 pm
You are making my day!  Makes it so much easier to get thru the day when I can look forward to holding your hand!  Just not in the office, please!  

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Kris appeared right on time at 5.  We had such fun! I met him out on the street and gave him a tour of my office!  One of my colleagues was there and I introduced him as “my friend Kris.”  I kissed him at my desk and in the elevator!  
I gave him the nickel tour of the area.  We sat outside and people-watched a while.  He had great news – his renter admitted starting the fire with a cigarette,  and offered to pay the $1k deductible.  And his insurance will cover indoor cleaning, replacing and staining his entire deck and the patio doors, then painting his entire downstairs, as it has an open floor plan so if they paint the part near the fire, they need to keep going!  So he gets a renovation!  And they’re starting this morning!  Finally some better luck for him. 
We went to dinner.  He told me about visiting his mother on Sunday.  She noticed his longer hair and earring, commented that they were odd to see “on a man of his age” and then let it drop.  Not too bad, he thought!  We had a wonderful meal –  we shared clam chowder with bacon, and crispy calamari with a spicy tomato sauce.  I had meatloaf with mashed potatoes and broccoli, and he ate their swordfish specials with fingerlings and green beans.  We traded bites.  
We crossed the street to a dessert place for decadent sweets.  He wanted the 6-item sampler.  


I had the hazelnut hot chocolate – the stuff dreams are made of.  We decided the creme brulee was so delicious – we ordered a whole one!  It comes in a huge bowl with fresh fruit and lemon cookies.  
He brought me home on his bike.  It was fun to cruise down my usual streets and see them in a new way on the open bike.  There wasn’t much traffic so we could roll easily and I wasn’t so nervous.  I got him into the garage and moved my car to the street.  I took him upstairs and kissed him hot and heavy in the elevator.  My phone had died, so I went in first to check to be sure Hubby was clothed.  He was up and decent, playing video games, so I told Kris to come on in. 
We camped out on the sofa with his head on my lap and his cock in my hand!  I got texts from four guys while I was sitting there – Philip, a cub, a chatter and a blog fan!  Yeesh.  They were jealous!  
Suddenly his mood changed.  *sigh  He talked again about how he should not have come down here.  That he is going against his beliefs.  But he is weak and can’t stick to them.  He talked about the women he is meeting from the Christian Mingles site.  He told the “little old lady who lives in a shoe” that he is no longer interested.  She is great but he can’t deal with her myriad children.  So he is still talking to three women.  It’s interesting to see how he talks about them and the search for a new wife, even if it all seems wrong and desperate.  
I wanted to do more, but he fell asleep, so I tucked him in and sadly went off to bed alone.  He was gone before I got up in the morning.  But the joy of our evening together will keep me smiling for quite awhile!  
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Keeping me warm

Sunday, September 21, 2014 

Kris: yes….thanks. 🙂 8:00 AM

Me: Good morning! Mwah! 8:02 AM

Me: Wish I could roll over and cuddle with you. 8:03 AM

Kris: 🙂 8:12 AM

Me: It’s very hard to be here with “Mr Don’t Touch Me” when I thought I’d be with you. 8:30 AM

Kris: sorry. (:  not the same but hug from afar.  but on the positive side u dodged a potentially big bullet – a ride in the COLD AND RAIN ON A BIKE FROM BAR HARBOR TO BOSTON – count your blessings… 😉 8:43 AM

Me: Hugs. Had a hot dream about you and the bike. That’s keeping me warm for now! 8:49 AM
Kris: 🙂 8:51 AM

Me: Hope you had a good day.  Date go well?  Sleep well dear man.  11:59 PM
Kris: no date – cancelled yesterday after found out about fire.  Visited mom today.  watched Pats then movie (“The Help”…good flick) till 11:00 – just got home.  Good news! rented another room, one more to go! Sleep well too 🙂 12:29 AM

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Meet #33 Part 2 Divine Intervention

Saturday September 20, 2014

[If you missed Part 1, click here]

It was lovely to wake up with Kris nestled beside me in a hotel bed!  He played with my breast as I woke up and smiled at me so sweetly!

First thing this morning he said he could cancel his Sunday afternoon thing (a date with another “potential wife,”) so we wouldn’t be rushed leaving Bar Harbor on Sunday.  It was supposed to warm up, so I resigned myself to going on. He didn’t want to give up on a non-refundable hotel reservation.  He asked me if I really wanted to skip heading north and I took a deep breath and… his phone rang.  
It was one of his new renters, saying there had been a fire at his house!  He and another renter had smelled smoke, discovered a fire on the deck, put it out with the garden hose, and a neighbor raced over with a fire extinguisher.  He said it wasn’t bad, but the back patio door had shattered so the house was open to the elements.  So he had to go home to deal with it.  It is such a mess for him, just one more stressing thing at a time when he needs life to go better, and a financial drain when he is beyond tapped out.  I hate to say, but I saw it as divine intervention to keep me from having to spend another two days on the motorcycle!  
So we packed up, had a quick breakfast at a fun bagel place – Beach Bagels.  I ate a wonderful everything bagel with store-made chive cream cheese that had fresh chives in it!  Yum!  
He offered to take me home, but I knew he really wanted to see the damage and start to deal with it.  So we went to his place.  The highway part was still icky – cold and windy on the back of his motorcycle, but the sun came out and the country roads near his place were lovely!  I could relax and be warmer and see the possibility of being able to ride and not be completely miserable and terrified the entire time.  Like the boating with him, I don’t think it will ever be my thing, but something I can do it to please him and find facets that are not so bad. 
When we arrived, I stayed by the bike unloading our stuff to give him a chance to survey the damage alone.  After a bit he called to me to come on up.  I took some photos for him.  His house looked bad on bad outside with a hole in the deck near the house, the shattered glass deck door and seared siding.  He dealt with insurance calls and the fire dept. and so forth.

The fire department guys came to take a look.  They took photos and samples and poked around, said it looked like an electrical short, but they’d need to investigate further.  He is very lucky there was no interior damage and the renter was there to put it out. 

I went out to his garden and picked veggies to make us lunch.  So wonderful to taste fresh cucumber and tomatoes!  I wanted to stay to help and listen to him, but he pointed out he wouldn’t be able to entertain me, running around to clean up and repair the door, then he had to do some work for his job until likely around midnight, and I really could not stay there, as he had told his renters no overnight guests so he couldn’t have me there.  He said we could go to a hotel late night, but that seemed like a poor use of resources.  I looked for ways I could help, but gathered that he needed me out of his hair.
So I called Hubby, asked him to change his plans and come get me.  He had been totally freaked out about my motorcycle riding, so he agreed very quickly.  He was there in a little over an hour.  He wanted to take off right away, but Kris invited him to look at the damage and use the bathroom.  He agreed uneasily, but got into talking with Kris trying to figure out what caused the fire, and go on a quick tour around the house and yard.  I marvel at how well we interact!  
I hated to leave Kris alone to deal, but he assured me it was better this way.  I gave him a big hug, tossed my stuff in my car and took off for home.  

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Me: I’m home. Thank you for my first bike trip and a wonderful night! 4:24 PM
Kris: you’re such a good sport!  just because you knew I’d like it. 🙂 5:21 PM
Me: Just woke up from 4 hr nap! Hope your work is going smoothly! 9:17 PM
Kris: bike ride really wore you out eh?…lol.  chugging along.  ugh! 9:31 PM
Me: You finish enough? Hugs. 12:02 AM
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I spent Saturday night bouncing around the internet and texting Kris every now and then to see how he was doing.  I was wishing I had stayed up there so I could go into the next room to hug him periodically, but knowing that would’ve been a bad idea this particular day. 
I crawled into bed with Hubby.  It was so tough to lie next to “Mr. Don’t Touch Me” instead of cuddled up with Kris listening to the waves in Maine.  I hate it when going away with Kris makes me see the flaws in my “real life.”  *sigh  At least I didn’t die in a motorcycle accident!  And I have wonderful memories of a stellar dinner overlooking Perkins Cove and some sexy cuddling!  


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Meet #33 My First Ride

Friday, September 19, 2014
Kris: only 42 degrees at my house at 6:30 this morning.  brrrrrr! dress very warmly.  may have to take highways a little more than originally planned.  for sake of time.  still take some scenic roads.  but don’t want to be riding too late.  gets dark earlier and temps go down even more.   6:45 AM
Kris: so dress really warmly!  see u at 2:30 sharp! 6:46 AM
Kris: and btw – you’re going to be fine.  no need to worry or be scared (easy for me to say…right?) 😉  6:47 AM
Me: Good morning hot stuff! Only 44 here! I’m digging out my flannel! 7:24 AM
Kris: 🙂 7:46 AM
Kris: in the interest of time I think we’ll take the highway all the way up 128 to 95 then start taking seacoast roads from Seabrook, NH (where I can take my helmet off and “live free or die”!).  so I’ll depend on u for the best way out of city to 128 (93? or Rte 1?).   10:40 AM
Kris: actually.  it looks like Rte 1 directly to 95.  not either 93 or 128 at all.  is that right? 10:42 AM
Kris: or 93 to 128 to 95.  I’ll let u tell me which is bettah! 🙂 10:43 AM
Me: It will be my pleasure to guide you. Your plan sounds great! Address for restaurant is Barnacle Billy’s, 70 Perkins Cove, Ogunquit, ME 11:08 AM
Kris: k.  thanks! 11:11 AM
Kris: eta 3:00.  just leaving now.  think I got everything.  rock n roll baby! Who hooo!!! 1:59 PM
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The man is so fickle!  Last week Kris left me hanging for days after his meeting with his wife and their pastor when I had told him I’d be on the edge of my seat waiting to hear.  Grrr.  Then said he wanted to have a “last face-to-face” discussion so he could say good bye again.  I had the feeling he was busy dating “potential wives” but only telling me a little about that now and then.  He missed my birthday except for a short text.  I ignored him, didn’t answer when he asked when I could see him.  I wanted to say, “Quit all this drama.  We’re friends. Contact me when you want, don’t when you don’t and let’s just coast along.”  I hate being treated like a bad habit he is trying to get over.  
So this week he invited me to go to Maine with him!  Mr Flip-flop!  
He insisted that I get over my fears and ride his motorcycle.  I gave in and then spent 3 days agonizing about it.  Philip encouraged me, said it would be fun!  Hubby pitched a fit, going on about all the risks and blah blah.  NOT HELPING!
We spent all week discussing options, making plans.  He is fun to plan with!  When Hubby and I travel, I make all the arrangements, so it’s nice to have a man who will share the planning.  We had talked about me showing him my favorite places in either RI or Gloucester.  He decided he wanted to go to Maine so he wouldn’t have to wear a helmet.  He said Friday was going to be too cold to ride (in the 50s) so we should go Saturday.  He booked a room in Bar Harbor for Saturday night and asked how early he could pick me up Saturday morning.  He said he needed to be home by 1 pm Sunday.  I told him I could skip going to Mom’s and he could appear at 9 am.  He wrote back saying Bar Harbor was too far for a one-day trip, could I bundle up and he’d pick me up Friday afternoon and we’d go to Old Orchard Beach (about 2 hrs from here, with 4 more hours to Bar Harbor Saturday).  And could I leave work early?  I had a 1 pm lunch date with my old boss, so I told him 2:30 pm.  That time was the latest we could leave and avoid rush hour. 
At 2 pm he texted saying he was leaving home – it’s a hour drive.  I was worried we’d hit rush hour traffic.  Why can’t he ever be on time?!  I went outside at 3 pm.  He showed up about 3:15 pm.  He strapped my duffle to the bag and I got on the motorcycle!  It was equal parts terrifying, freezing and boring!  
The riding itself is not bad – just hold on for dear life and keep my head down.  But it was SO COLD!  I had on flannel shirt and pants, winter jacket, gloves, scarf and helmet.  Still cold.  And I don’t get cold easily!  
We sat in traffic… took us 90 minutes to do the usual 30-minutes to the highway thing.  He zoomed up 95.  The highway is not  fun… just cling to him for dear life, wind whipping all around… boring, stuck with my own thoughts and the music on the speakers.  
He got off onto local roads and cruised along the ocean from Seabrook NH north.  That was better.  There was no one on the roads so we could roll along, see the ocean scenery.  As it got dark, he hopped back on the highway and we got to dinner about 7 pm.  I was completely frozen! 
It is fascinating to jump into the “motorcycle world.”  Bikers have a special signal they give each other as they pass, and people talk to you at rest stops and even roll down their window in traffic to admire the bike and chit chat about destinations.  As a long time New Englander, it is quite startling!  A group of women in a parking lot in Maine told me I was brave to ride in the cold weather, that he should get a heated side car for me.  I told them he was hot enough to keep me warm!  They are guffawed and he blushed and smiled, whispered, “I love it when you let Sassy out to play.”  Silly fun. 
We had a wonderful dinner at Barnacle Billy’s etc in Ogunquit, warmed up, talked and laughed.  He thought I was a great sport to ride the bike.  I had their hot chocolate to warm up.  Then I was decadent, ordered the lobster stew (like clam chowder only filled with huge chunks of lobster instead of clams), we shared the scallops wrapped in bacon with maple syrup, and I had the lobster saute – big chunks of lobster in butter! 
We rolled on for about hour to Old Orchard Beach.  That ride was beastly, with the temps down in the low 40s, dark.  I closed my eyes and prayed for it to over.  Bleh.  
He had booked a great, inexpensive, clean motel right on the main drag right across the street from the ocean.  We sat on the bed, munching on the Jelly Belly jelly beans and Lindt hazelnut chocolates I brought.  I showed him my new toys – the souped-up rabbit “Wild G” and the little black rubber butt plug.  
I admitted I could not face another long day on the bike to get to Bar Harbor.  It’s okay as a “way to get there” but I can’t see myself enjoying it for the ride, other than it makes him happy.  I asked if we could just stay in Old Orchard Beach, or head elsewhere closer.  We decided to decide in the morning. 
We helped each other undress, kissing and touching, then collapsed into bed to cuddle and warm up.  He is such a good cuddler!   He pounced on me, doing his usual “play with my clit and then come up from underneath to penetrate and pound.”  I was a little disappointed we didn’t try anything special, but it had been a long day.  We nodded off right after midnight.  At least there was some action!  
After years of being miles apart from the man next to me in a king size bed, it is such a treat to be wrapped around each other in a double bed!