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P Is For Passion

Updated on December 12, 2012

For Private Eyes Only

The morning turned cold and clamy

I had the day off but my wife had to work

Who would ever think this is how the day would end

The weather was drairy and so so dark

As the mailman delivered the mail I was walking across the drive way

Only feet from the mailbox

I thought only more bills and advertisements

That is the only thing that comes on December first

I can't wait till next year

To early for Christmas cards or so I thought

My wife had left for work hours earlier and would be back not till late tonight

Only one envelope in the mailbox

It was a light pink with no return address in the corner

The writing was beautiful like nothing I have ever seen

As I turned the envelope over I could see it was sealed with a kiss

I hesitated and then opened it

My mouth began to twitch as I thought

My wife is up to something

I am not sure what but I sure liked it

As my finger fumbled with the envelope as I dropped the card that was inside

I reached down to pick it up

I seen words printed on the outside of the card

Merry Christmas then underneath the words

Guess Who ?

I will be waiting for you

In the little sunshine hotel down the street

Here is the room niumber and don't keep me waiting

Room number 14

What could it be ?

I ran into the house and grabbed my keys and my jacket

Then into the car I went

As I stopped at the hotel there was a small parking lot down in back

We pass it on our way home but never thought to stay there

Why would we when we are almost home

I was lucky there was only one spot empty

So I pulled in slow

As I got out of my car there was a old wooden fence and on it was a note

Knock three times and take the blind fold taped to the door and put it on and then turn around

I could see the numbers of the rooms on the back of each door

Room number 11,12 and 13 but where was fourteen

It was the room way down the end

Away from all the other rooms

I walked to the door and nocked three times

I took the blind fold off the door and put it on and turned around

I heard the door open

I could feel hands slowly grab my shoulders then lead me into the room

Come with me

Don't peak if you know what's good for you

The voice was not my wifes voice and I was alarmed

Then I thought what should I do ?

No it had to be

She is just creating a fantasy

All my hairs on the back of my neck went straight up

I could smell the soft scent of perfume but not my wifes perfume

It was sweet and tickled my nose

The room was dark and I could hear the door shut behind me

The woman sat me down on the edge of the bed

I could feel a soft silk dress rub against my arm

I could feel my body sink into the soft blanket on the bed

I put my hands down by my sides and I could feel the warmth it was heated

Now still blind folded I could feel one of my sleeves being tugged at

My arm was pulled through the jacket slowly

Then the other one

As the jacket came off

I said honey

SSHHH as I felt soft fingers touch my lips

I heard the same voice say open your mouth slowly

Next I could feel the taste of fresh pineapple into my mouth

Delicious and sweet

She fed me one piece then another

Now she rubbed a cherry to the edge of my lips

Then sliding it in my mouth

My heart was beating faster than I have ever felt

Then I could feel her hands give me a shoulder rub and down my back

I could feel my body so relaxed

Then I heard my wifes laugh

She had planned to surprise me just for the fun of it

She had someone work for her and planned a date day just the two of us

Where we could get away and for a change she pretended to be my mystery woman

Well we had a wonderful dinner that was also planned and then a night I will never forget

Christmas came early this year and it was not about gifts

It is about a special love that is between us

My wife wanted to give our love a little zest

The number fourteen was for the fourteen years we have been together

Not without its sad times

But we have had so many more wonderful times and that's what should be remembered

Merry Christmas to you and may all your fantasies come true


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      DREAM ON 5 years ago

      Joy56 Christmas time of the year is especially nice when you get to see friends you haven't seen for so so long.How is Sid these days?Taking fun,love and imagination and giving them the right mix is a wonderful Christmas.You have seen my other writings and now my latest.What do you think?Thanx for reading and sharing my thoughts,dreams and many of my new ideas.How are u?

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      Joy56 5 years ago

      someone knows you!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

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      DREAM ON 5 years ago

      writinglover Hopefully will return to see a few more.IGemma I love to see the unpredictable happen.Thsnx so much.

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      Gemma 5 years ago

      What a beautiful (spicy) love story! Merry Christmas

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      Jennifer 5 years ago from Lost...In Video Games

      This was just awesome! I loved it.

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      DREAM ON 5 years ago

      GypsyRose lee Just one way to make a rainy cold day better.To be teased and pleased.Having fun with our love ones.Thanx for reading and with Christmas only eleven days away may your day always be filled with wonderful surprises.

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      Gypsy Rose Lee 5 years ago from Riga, Latvia

      Thanks for sharing your delightful Christmas adventure. That's the way it should be when it's true love. All the rest is just nonsense. Love, understanding and togetherness is what it's all about.