08-03-2026, 03:35 AM
We sat there while Bobby mulled that over in his mind. At length, I said, "Linda is not falling in love with Lancelot. She just wants to have fun with him. Tomorrow is our last night in Scotland. She might not ever have another opportunity. I will probably allow it."
Bobby said, "This is all too heavy for me, my friend. I have some serious thinking to do."
I said, "I do have a small favor to ask."
Bobby replied, "Ask and ye shall receive."
I said, "Lancelot told me that he was going to bring his sister to the party. I will need you to point her out to me. I want to dance with her."
Bobby said, "I will do that but you won't have any trouble recognizing her. Besides your Linda, she will be the prettiest girl in the room." He took a few seconds to think. He cocked his head sideways as though he had just had an epiphany. He had realized that I was considering her as a partner for more than a dance.
He asked, "Would you like to know what I know about her?"
I smiled at him and said, "Certainly."
He said, "The rakish behavior that I attributed to her brother earlier, is not a family trait. The young woman that you speak of has the reputation of being somewhat of an ice princess." He hesitated and then said, "I have the notion that Eric is bringing her, instead of a date. He wants to be free to be with Linda if the chance arises.
I chuckled to myself and said, "Yes. I'm sure you are correct." Then I said, "I still will want to dance with the prettiest girl at the party." I added, "At our dance club at home Linda is known as, The Ice Queen."
He said, "Really?"
I changed the subject. I asked about Bobby's next soccer game. The girls rejoined us.
At about ten, PM Bobby announced his readiness for bed. I think he had it in his mind to illustrate to Michelin how much he wanted to help take care of their baby. I thought, "I might have created a monster."
I knew I wasn't going to get any. The truth is I didn't really want any. I was still in my rest and recovery mode. I took Linda outside and we danced in the moonlight with no music. Twenty or thirty minutes later, we went in and went to bed.
Being in bed with my Linda is a fabulous experience even when there is no sex involved. She snuggled her naked body up close to me and threw an arm and leg over me. She asked me to hold her while she slept. She faded into sleep easily, as she always does. I wondered if she was dreaming about Lancelot. I wondered what his sister would be like.
I slipped away to dreamland and dreamed about a young woman I had never met. In my dream, she was a very pretty ice princess of the north. She was a beautiful Viking Princess, complete with a sword and a shield. I knew that I could get around the shield. The smile on her face and her twinkling eyes told me she didn't intend to use the sword. It turned into a very nice dream. Even so, my dreams are never totally fulfilling. They never take me to completion as they did in my adolescence.
To be continued...
Bobby said, "This is all too heavy for me, my friend. I have some serious thinking to do."
I said, "I do have a small favor to ask."
Bobby replied, "Ask and ye shall receive."
I said, "Lancelot told me that he was going to bring his sister to the party. I will need you to point her out to me. I want to dance with her."
Bobby said, "I will do that but you won't have any trouble recognizing her. Besides your Linda, she will be the prettiest girl in the room." He took a few seconds to think. He cocked his head sideways as though he had just had an epiphany. He had realized that I was considering her as a partner for more than a dance.
He asked, "Would you like to know what I know about her?"
I smiled at him and said, "Certainly."
He said, "The rakish behavior that I attributed to her brother earlier, is not a family trait. The young woman that you speak of has the reputation of being somewhat of an ice princess." He hesitated and then said, "I have the notion that Eric is bringing her, instead of a date. He wants to be free to be with Linda if the chance arises.
I chuckled to myself and said, "Yes. I'm sure you are correct." Then I said, "I still will want to dance with the prettiest girl at the party." I added, "At our dance club at home Linda is known as, The Ice Queen."
He said, "Really?"
I changed the subject. I asked about Bobby's next soccer game. The girls rejoined us.
At about ten, PM Bobby announced his readiness for bed. I think he had it in his mind to illustrate to Michelin how much he wanted to help take care of their baby. I thought, "I might have created a monster."
I knew I wasn't going to get any. The truth is I didn't really want any. I was still in my rest and recovery mode. I took Linda outside and we danced in the moonlight with no music. Twenty or thirty minutes later, we went in and went to bed.
Being in bed with my Linda is a fabulous experience even when there is no sex involved. She snuggled her naked body up close to me and threw an arm and leg over me. She asked me to hold her while she slept. She faded into sleep easily, as she always does. I wondered if she was dreaming about Lancelot. I wondered what his sister would be like.
I slipped away to dreamland and dreamed about a young woman I had never met. In my dream, she was a very pretty ice princess of the north. She was a beautiful Viking Princess, complete with a sword and a shield. I knew that I could get around the shield. The smile on her face and her twinkling eyes told me she didn't intend to use the sword. It turned into a very nice dream. Even so, my dreams are never totally fulfilling. They never take me to completion as they did in my adolescence.
To be continued...
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