"Watcha thinking, Larry?" "Dunno, just seemed the thing to do right now."Watcha thinking, Larry?" "Dunno, just seemed the thing to do right now." "Wanna come back to bed with me? Are you waiting for anything?" "Naw, just maybe the sunrise." "Can I wait with you?" "Sure, let's sit on the sofa." With that, we sort of fell onto an old, white wicker loveseat he had on the porch. I curled up, head on his lap, and began to drift off to sleep again. His hand went to my waist and I waited for the sun to warm us. The sun was a long time coming, and I curled up even tighter. His hand went to my butt and sort of snuggled me into a comfortable position; I relaxed and was back asleep, very secure. In a few minutes, though, he was moving again. "Coffee?" "Uh, sure, so early?" "Can't watch the sun rise without coffee!" He was gone in an instant to the kitchen and I heard the pots rattling. |