I’m with A Loving Woman Who Loves to Walk.

Well… When Julia kissed me good night and headed off to bed, I was reading yet another Clive Cussler book called The Treasure of Con. When I reached over to shut the book off so I could join her Julia gently gave my hand a squeeze and said, “No. Enjoy your book and come to bed when you’re ready.” She then kissed me gently as I lay on the couch in my study before exiting the room.

We went out for lunch today at Dominick’s Pizza on East Clinton Street in Newton, NJ. We had basically taken a slow morning together just hanging out as we woke up, drank coffee, showered, dressed, and playfully flirted back and forth. She even let me play with her vibrator before we officially decided we no longer needed the bed; finally making it around 11:00 AM.

She recently got it from Amazon; A Hitachi Magic Wand, and “Yes,” she did get it with attachments. She has others. But none have the horsepower of this one, which plugs into the wall. At first, I didn’t realize what it was when she placed it in my hands and seductively asked me, “Do you want to help your girl break in a new toy?”

It was fun to just set back and watch her cum long and hard, for minutes at a time; her squirting like crazy one time towards the end. She then asked me if it was strong enough to get me off, too. I said, “Well… I’m not sure… But… I don’t see why not… My other one doing the job with just a battery.”

As she sat up and kissed me, she said, “Try it. For me? Please? I want to watch.” So… I gave it a go, smiling at her as she lay next to me in wrapped fascination.

 When she could tell that I was close to coming she whispered in my ear, “Let me know when you are ready to come., Ok baby?” So, just when I was about at the point of orgasm I said, “Ready,” at which point she leaned down, taking my penis all the way into her mouth. After one or two seconds of her making a gulping action with her throat muscles I came so hard, not just once but twice, and then three times in about a minute. It was incredible!

After we’d gotten dressed and everything, she said to me, “I know it’s raining outside. But it seems to be that fine misty rain you always manage to cover distances in without getting soaked. So… If you’re game, why don’t we walk to Dominick’s instead of driving? It’s not like you’ve got any place to be, and I know I don’t have anything I need to get done this afternoon. A walk will be nice. So… What say you? Want to chance a walk with me in the rain?”

I simply smiled and said, “Race you too the door.” Julia laughed and actually did go speeding out of the house before I had even put my jacket on. She was already a good way down the street before I caught up to her. She slipped her arm around my waist as I came up in between her and the edge of the road, using my cane to keep track of the slush covered edge. As she slipped her arm around me, she seductively said, “Hello there. You’re kind of cute. Want to guide a sighted girl to a warm place?”

Julia then added, “It’s a bit cold out here.” After we hit the first hill though, she gave me a squeeze and said, “That’s better. I feel warm now.”

When we got to Dominick’s, I was surprised that they didn’t roll out a red carpet. Sal and Pete both met us at the door, thanking us for giving them a second chance. Julia, having run into Sal a few weeks ago, commented that he hadn’t seen me or her in the place for a long time. But when she told him why I refused to go there, emphasizing her support for my decision, he told her that he totally understood and was aware that something had transpired involving a particular waitress. But it was like pulling teeth over a period of weeks before anyone on his staff would tell him the truth about what happened.

Apparently, Sal really wanted us to come back; her teasing me and saying, “When we talked I kind of got the strange sense he wanted you to come back there more than me. But… Perhaps that is because you’ve not set foot in the place since before we were even dating.”

So… With his assurances to Julia during that conversation that hell would freeze over before he would ever let Dana Crowley or any of her friends work for him or Pete again… We had lunch there and it wasn’t half bad at all. Both owners did come over and apologize to me directly while Julia was in the bathroom at one point. So… I let it go and will probably stop there again in the near future.

The rain pretty much washed most of the snow away by the time we were ready to head home, making it easier for us to safely pick up the pace. To use Julia’s words, “It’s really kind of peaceful walking through town in a misty rain, especially when there’s hardly any traffic.”

Dominick’s is about three and a half miles from our house. But we made good time, especially on the way home, doing the return trip in about fifty-seven minutes. When we got in it was just getting dark. After slipping off jackets and things Julia walked up to me in the bedroom, as I finished slipping on a pair of shorts, pulled me into a tight embrace and said, “Thank you for walking with me today. It felt good. Maybe even just a little magical. I can get used to doing stuff like that more often. Can we leave the car at home more often? Please?” She then laughed and kissed me deeply asking, “Why do I have a funny feeling you were wishing I would ask and thought I never would?” I smiled and said, giving her a tight squeeze as we stood there holding one another, “That would be because I honestly thought you would never ask.”

She then kissed me again long and deep before saying, “Well… A little country air is what the doctor says is good for a girl. And… Who better to enjoy the great outdoors with than you?”

It really was a nice slow Sunday. I do look forward to having more Sunday’s just like today.

Author: Brian Schnabel

A single Goldberg Realty owned Newtonian Gardens Apartments resident, Self-Publishing Author, cPanel WordPress Web Host and Windows 11 powered computer tech. A musician, sailor, hiker, cycler and… Yes ladies… Some women would say, “Magical, too!”

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