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Chapter 1: At the tearoom of the airport.
In the evening, Sylvie and Rick sat down at the tearoom of the airport. They didn't intend to catch a flight. They just enjoyed the view of planes landing or parting. And to have a drink of course. They were a couple for only two months. Still much exploring to do.
“So when did you have your first sexual experience, Rick?”
“Whoa! Sensitive subject. I lost my virginity at the age of eighteen.” The man admitted.
“There's no shame losing your virginity at such age. I lost mine at the age of sixteen.” The tanned brunette said with a smile. Rick felt a little uncomfortable but he didn't want her to know about it. “I have made love of three guys in total. But actually the first guy didn't count because we broke up too soon.” The greened eyed woman honestly said.
“I understand.” Rick was less experienced and was a little ashamed to admit it. He didn't mention his sm feelings on purpose. The tanned sportive man with dark hair was scared she would leave him just because of his hidden feelings. His concerns may be justified or maybe not. He wasn't ready to talk about it.“
“Do you think I have beautiful boobs?” Sylvie asked, almost girlish. If she giggled, you would think she wants sex for the first time.
“Honey, you know as I do, I think you have beautiful breasts. Why should a man have more than a handful?” Was his daring reply.
“Oh I don't know, I want bigger breasts.” Sylvie felt unsatisfied. Rick realized she had sometimes immature manners but he learned to look past that. Her manners were of course fabricated.
“What should I do to prove it to you?” He asked a little bit agitated.
“Let's go home, it's getting late.” Sylvie said.
They drove home in silence. Rick was wondering she wasn't visiting too much tanning salons. He didn't use tanning salons. Sylvie was wondering how to improve their sex life but couldn't imagine something.
Once at home, still agitated, Rick said he wanted to go to bed. Sylvie agreed. After all, they were both tired. In bed, Rick switched off the lights and started to caress Sylvie. She was a bit shocked, he never tried it with the lights off. “At least it's something different.” Sylvie thought. Perhaps Rick did it was because was still angry or perhaps he was fed up to hide his feelings. Either way, he wished he bought a glowing condom, he did have some trouble. But it was fun.
While cuddling afterwards, he all of the sudden said “And tomorrow we'll play pirate.”
“Will you amputate my leg and put a parrot on my shoulders?” She laughed in a friendly way.
“You'll see.” Was his mysterious answer. Rick hoped she wouldn't understand his subtle hints but in a bizarre way he did wish she would guess. He often didn't understand his own emotions. Although women are smart, Sylvie didn't read his subtle hints.
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