Ping!
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Ping!
December 22, 2016
Ping! chimes my pocket, distracting me from work. Julie: missing you. thinking of you. Yeah, I'm thinking of her too. We're just three weeks into this new phase of our life. A week before that, and her boss tells her she's needed in the Seattle office to lend her expertise. That weekend I hugged her goodbye as she entered the labyrinth of stanchions and ropes leading into airport security and her flight. Ping! Julie: was missing you bad last night. on slo burn today. I'll be flying out this weekend and can't wait to see her. So I respond. Me: Missing you too. Excited to see you soon.
An hour later, Julie: are you getting ready to go home? wish I was there to pounce on you. There's nothing better than to be pounced on by my very sexy Julie. But that won't happen tonight. On the way home I stop at a little Lebanese market, then pick up the from kindergarten and pre-school, and tell them I got a text from their mom, and that she misses them. “Why can't we come this weekend?” Sam, my eldest asks again. We've been through this before. Ping! I know it's her but I'll wait til I'm not driving to answer. My sister has graciously offered to take the for the weekend, so with her three she'll have a full house.
Julie: look out! I might be hiding behind the door.
Julie: Im most distractd. can you tell?
Julie: starting 2 bounce. breathing u in
Me: Wish I could wrap you in my arms righ now.
Making dinner for the three of us. We're going middle eastern tonight. I send Julie a photo of the eating falafels, humus, pita and babaganoush.
Me: You're missing out
Julie: not just the food.
Me: haha
Sam asks me “Are you texting with Mom?”
“I sent her a photo of you two eating. Do you think she would like this?”
“Yeah. Tell her I drew a picture for her”
“I'll tell her that.” I say.
Julie: it's so sexy when you cook. can I lick the bowl?
Me: You can lick everything
Julie: I wanna kiss you all over
Me: Sam has a picture for you.
Me: you're making me excited
Julie: I tear your clothes off
It's hard to keep a straight face in front of the with texts like that.
Julie: I look forward to seeing his picture
Me: I can send you a photo of it
Julie: no, I want it to be a surprise.
“Mom says she wants to see your picture when she gets home. But she wants it to be a surprise.”
“Ok” Sam says. “Do we have baklava?”
“Of course! We can't eat middle eastern without baklava!” I return to the kitchen for it. Ping! Says my pocket.
Julie: 10 000 kisses
Julie: leaving the office. heading to the apartment.
Her company maintains a nice apartment there, mostly for the bigwigs, but it's hers for this spell. It's quite elegant really, with nice furnishings and a balcony view over the city.
Julie: maybe you'll surprise me and come a day early.
Me: you're distracting me from wahsing dishes
Julie: you're distracting me while walking from the bus and wanting to pounce on you.
Julie: I can almost taste the sparks on ur tungue.
Julie: arrived. my head understands why you're not here -heart does not
Dishes done, and I fetch my carryon bag from the hall closet and one for each of the . They won't need much for the weekend with my sister. I help them pack, trying to keep it light. Then we brush teeth and get ready for bed. They each pick out a bedtime story, and after I've read to them I phone Julie so she can tell them each good night.
Now it's my turn to pack.
Me: Do you want me to pack anything for you?
I fold up a few shirts and pants and such, add some toiletries and a throw-away book for the flight.
Julie: besides your naked body?
Me: That comes standard with this model
Me: You're driving me crazy.
Me: I can't wait for tomorrow.
Julie: driving you crazy makes me crazier
Julie: you light my fire!
I've got most everything packed, with a list of last-minute items for the morning.
Ping! Julie: drinking tea on the balcony. imagine you share my sunset. colorful
Me: Sunset a few hours ago here but overcast. are in bed. Having you gone is hard on them.
Julie: hard on me too. Im sure you doing well by them
Julie: are you coping ok?
Me: Besides being distracted all the time with thoughts of you
Me: Thoughts of kissing your neck
Me: Thoughts of nibbling your ear
Julie: STOP THAT!
Julie: now you got me bouncing all over
Julie: cant sit still
Julie: I need your hugs
Julie: I want your kisses, the feel of your skin against my skin, the smell of your hair
Julie: u excite me
Julie: I want to run my fingers through your hair
Julie: in the meantime I can think u here.
Me: I've packed a big bag of kisses for you
Julie: can I have them now?
It has been hard without her here. Not just keeping the house and going, but just her presence makes my days complete. Nights too.
Me: Heading for bed. Lonely there without you
Me: I want to fall asleep with our legs tangled
Me: But yo u probably wont let me sleep!
Julie: not until we ruffle up the sheets
Julie: I kiss you all over. I drive youcrazy.
I re-set the alarm for a little earlier than usual. There's a three hour time difference between us, and I still have another day of work before we're together.
Me: You are very good at that. But I have an busy morning. Gotta get some sleep.
Julie: am I distracting you? I hope so.
Me: You distract me all day
Me: And all night. Good night Julie. I'll see you in my dreams.
Julie: oh, all right. But I wish I was sleeping with you!
Next morning, the don't want to get up and get ready. But somehow we manage to get through breakfast, collect our bags and get in the car. As I drop them off I remind them that Aunt Sue will pick them up after school. After a quick stop at my sister's to drop off their overnight bags, I head for the office. With the time zone difference, it'll be a few hours before Julie is up and about. Ping! I guess not.
After parking, I read her text. Julie: I woke up and youre not here.
Me: Tomorrow that will not be the case.
Me: Virtual good morning hug for you.
Julie: wanting morning snuggles. warm skin on skin. legs entwined.
Julie: feeling you hard against me.
Me: I shall deliver all that soon!
I try to focus on work, but eight hours seems to take forever. Julie brightens up moments here and there with her delightful distractions. Texts like these came scattered through the day.
Julie: I want U lots!!!
Julie: 10 000 kisses waiting for you here.
Julie: not patient. bouncing about. hold me still.
And my responses were just as provocative!
Finally it's time to leave (an hour earlier than usual) and head to the airport and long-term parking. The shuttle bus takes me to the terminal. Me: Look out! I'm on my way.
Me: Flying into your arms.
Me: I can almost taste your sweet kisses.
Julie: stop it! I still have work to do.
Me: No.
Me: I can almost feeel your touch.
Julie: no fair.
Me: I miss the feel of your nipple in my mouth.
Julie: totally no fair! I'm try to work and you drive me crazy.
Me: yes yes yes!
I check in with the automated kiosk, then join the slow queue through security.
Me: I hold you close. I kiss you softly. Youre in my heart.
Me: I want to breath in the scent of your hair
Julie: I cant wait for work to end and u to land. totally distracted now
Julie: hard to concentrate on anything else
Me: I want to run my hands all up and down your body
Me: I want to feel your skin against my skin.
My phone was pinging as it went through the scanner. If only all those bored TSA security agents knew what it was saying. Maybe the NSA is reading them.
Julie: you know what that does to me
Julie: these last hours of work will not be productive. and its all ur fault.
Me: I accept responsibility.
Me: then I'll rip your clothes off.
Julie: Im untucking ur shirt. putting my hands on you.
Julie: I loosen your belt ans slide my hand into ur pants
While waiting at the gate, I phone my sister to see how its going there. She's collected four of the five. Her eldest will walk home himself. She assures me not to worry and that they'll all have fun. “Say hi to that beautiful wife of yours for me” she says in closing.
Finally we're boarding and I take my seat.
Me: They're gonna ask me to turn off my phone soon.
Me: Even tho I'm not distracting you with texts know that I'm thinking of you.
Julie: I might be able to get some work done. but u got me almost bouncing off the walls here
Me: I love it when you bounce.
Julie: thats not all I will do to you
It's an uneventful flight; a light snack, a nap, other bored passengers. We land in Seattle and queue up to disembark the plane. Now I can take my phone out of airplane mode. It begins pinging immediately.
Julie: still hard to focus on work. ur fault.
Julie: time to go home. time to get ready to pounce on u.
Julie: I want to feel ur weight as u lie on top of me
Julie: I want to fall asleep with our legs entwined
Julie: I want to wake up spooning with u.
Julie: I want your morning kisses
That's what's so great about being with Julie. Sex with her is great. Well, no. It's awesome. But just being with her awake, asleep, at work, with , everywhere, is fulfilling and exciting and deeply satisfying.
Me: Arrived Seattle. Looking for a magic taxi to take me to you.
Me: Last leg of this trip. Sooooo looking forward to seeng you.
Julie: not a moment too soon. I cant stand it much longer.
Julie: im going to pounce all over you
Julie: just wanting 2 touch u, distract u, kiss u, hold u, c ur smiling face.
Me: Look out! I'm coming to get you.
The taxi stops at a tall, new apartment building. I pay the driver and take my bag. The doorman says I'm already expected. “Go on up.” The elevator makes a different sort of Ping! as it carries me up to her floor. I knock on her door and there she is. I drop my bag and we hug.
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It was a great weekend.
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