Your hand comes up to cup my breast. I can feel the heat through your shirt. I look up at a clock and see that it is near midnight. I can’t have slept longer than an hour and my eyes start falling shut again. I hear you say something, but am too tired to answer. I just hmm. Your arm goes around my back and the other under my knees. You pick me up and tell me that you are taking me to bed. I lean against your chest and feel safe. The sheets are cold as I touch them. I don’t even have the power anymore to take your shirt of. I feel you lying down behind me and pulling me into your body. With nothing that can happen to me now, I drift into sleep.
As I wake up bright sunshine fills the room. I sit up and stretch. I look to my side, but once again I awake alone. I get up, still in your shirt. I walk to the bathroom and wash myself. Then I walk towards the kitchen. A smell of breakfast comes into my nose. I now notice that since the meal on the plane and the few things during our game I haven’t eaten at all and that I am pretty starved. You are standing over a pan. Only in your boxers, your back to me. I quietly come closer. I am so close behind you that we are nearly touching. Suddenly you turn and sweep me in your arms. Your face nuzzling in my neckline.
“Morning“ I say. You sit me down on the counter and start filling a plate for me. You hand it to me and fill your own. Sitting down you start eating. The feeling of hunger is suddenly gone, at least that for food. I try to eat at least abit. You ask me what I would like to do today and only one thing comes into my head. I move it aside and tell you that I want to go to Disneyland. You tell me to eat up and get ready then.
The sun shines down on us as we enter Disneyland and walk along the main street. People are walking around everywhere. You want to know what I want to see first and I head for Fantasyland. We spend the morning roaming around Fantasyland and then settle down for lunch in the Bengal Barbecue. We choose Adventureland to be our next place. You take me by the hand and we stroll over to Tarzan’s tree house. As it is a weekday and no holiday it isn’t too full here. We wander up high into the tree and look out over the Adventureland.
