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The few smacks ‘hit the spot’, for us both, we are close, Charlotte and I, she used to be my sub, before she married. I am a gentleman, and of course much older. I am no fool, but I do know she cares for me. Her smile as she turned told me so…

The heat rising cause a draught under the bridge, so I passed her her clothes, and together we walked hand in hand down the track, looking for the next idea to filter into our minds.

I remember this, and will quite likely think of it on my death bed. As we walked she said…”I always feel safe with you Mr.Jones, I feel protected, safe and valued.”

::sigh:: she knows how to put a lump in your throat does my little ‘Sweet English Rose’.

She turned and asked…”Have you gone a bit mushy there Mr.Jones?”

Not very often I blush, but I know I did….”Yep.” Was all I could say, followed by…”Oh look, that looks a nice spot.”

I apologise for being a bit of a soft old lad in this one, please allow me the odd moment to show my less strict side. I am sure you understand…let me repeat, I am not an old fool…well, not that much of a one….I know I am just an old man friend, and am happy with that. But moments like this, don’t happen to me very often, and they mean a lot to me.

Back to normal in the next post!

Sorry!…::sniff::…silly old bugger I am!

Asa