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Blog EntryTastes Like CandyMay 12, '07 12:42 PM
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Walking down the detergent aisle of the grocery store, I saw her.

A blast from the past. My old friend, Jackie. Now...these are some memories. We used to be the 3 Musketeers in grade school. Jackie, Debra, and myself. We did everything together. Born 5 months apart, all of us grew up in the same neighborhood. Jackie went on to live in New York, and Debra traveled the world, and settled in Maryland, being a research scientist at the Naval Hospital. I am the only one who stayed local.

"Well, do my eyes deceive me, or is this one of the three Musketeers? Jackieeeeeeeeeee! How the hell are you?" She recognized me almost immediately, and came over to hug me. She hadn't changed much. Same little shortie, and same sense of humor.

'What's it been, at least 10 years since I have seen you. How have you been doing? You got married yet? How old is your son?"

'" been doing alright. Nope, not married. I don't think I'm old enough yet. Oh he is almost 20 now. Taller than I am. And, how is your son, and your hubby?"

'Child, my son is 13 going on 25. Think he grown. He doing good. Hubby--NO. Me don't have that problem anymore. After two unsuccessful marriages, I think I'm done. Now, it's all about the fun. FUN. FUN. Fun. So, what you doing with this evening? I was just getting me something to clean the carpet at my mother's house.
My son spilled grape soda on my mom's carpet, and if I can't get it out, I will have to buy her another one, because I refuse to hear her mouth for the next ten years about my child ruining her carpet. I'm staying at the Courtyard for the rest of the week. We're having a dinner for her birthday, and I'm leaving afterwards. Why don't you come over to the room later tonight. I will be alone, since Jarred is staying with his cousins tonight.'

"I don't have anything to do. I think I will. it will be good to catch up on things. I spent some time with Debbie about a month ago. She brought her family down, and we really enjoyed each other. It was good to remember that friendship connection we made all those years ago....and to see it's still alive. Nothing like old friends..."

'It's Room 445. We leave the light on for you. lol'

"LOL. Alright. What time?"

'Anytime after 7. Maybe we can catch a movie, or something.'



I got to Room 445 at about 6:55; I was early so I sat in the car for a few. I was nervous about meeting her again. As it turned out, two of the Musketeers ended up in alternative lifestyles. What are the odds that the third one has conformed, also.... I can remember so many times in our childhood, we did things with other little girls that seemed so innocent back then, but today-would be looked upon as totally curious. She didn't know anything but boys. She was the more promiscuous one of us. She was having sex in junior high school. It was the crowd she hang around.

'Hey You! What are you doing out there in the car? Come on in. Don't be scared.

She must have saw me drive up. Either way, I knew it would be a good evening. She seemed to be in a good mood..as she always was. I got out of the car, and went to the door. Knocked, and let myself in. She walked over to greet me with a hug.

"Mmmmmm. It is sooo good to see you again. You looking the same. Fine as ever." I think age has done you well. Look at you. You used to be so shy. We had to almost make you talk. And, now you all cool and shyt. We had some good times.

'Sit down, make yourself comfortable. Would you like a drink? What do you wanna do tonight? Any movie you wanna see? My treat. I'm just gonna take a quick shower, and you can decide while I dress. Okay?'

"Okay. But, I'm game for anything. I don't really know what's at the movies; I usually get cd's from my friends. You tell me what you're in a mood for."

I grab the remote, turn the TV on, and sit down at the bottom of her bed. Flipping through the channels, I can't seem to find anything, so I choose a video channel. Over on the dresser is a bowl of mini 3 Musketeers. I laugh. (She would have to have mini candies symbolizing our long lasting friendship) My mind started thinking again, to those old days when life was so sweet, and simple. We laughed so hard, and played even harder. Friendship was real, and it took more than a little argument to get rid of a real friend. We kept in touch over the years, through our families, and mainly because we just loved each other.

As I sat, watching TV, she walked out of the bathroom in her panties and bra. I tried not to notice her. Something in me shuddered, and I tried not to let her notice. She sat down on the side of the bed, and began to put lotion on her legs. I tried to pretend I was so into the video that I didn't notice. I reached over to the candy dish for a piece of candy, opened it, and stuck it in my mouth.

'You smacking on that candy like it's good. Have you decided what we gonna do tonight? Have you eaten? What's up?'

I never turned my head from watching the TV. "Whatever you wanna do. You name it" I never acknowledged her remark about the candy. I was not falling for the okie doke. Not me.

'Did you hear me? I said lemme taste your candy. That's my favorite snack. And you know why I like them, don't you? It makes me think about us. The three musketeers. I know you remember.'

"Yeah, I do. How could I forget?" I reached over into the candy dish, and grabbed two pieces, and tossed them over to her side of the bed, never looking at her. I could hear her laughing. I never turned to her, or I would give away my anxiousness about being there in a hotel room with her, and she is half naked. But, I think she was trying to make me nervous, and I wasn't gonna make it easy for her.

'I said I wanna taste your candy. See if it's sweeter in your mouth.'

I almost choked. I almost swallowed the piece i had left. Did she say what I thought she just said? Oh boy. What the hell do I do now? I know. I just laughed. And sat there. While butterflies gathered in my stomach...my heart beat like I had a hit of caffeine. Needless to say, I am speechless. What next, I thought.

"Girl, you still crazy as ever. LOL. You better eat that candy right there." I was hoping that was enough to extinguish this line of conversation. I could hear her peeling a piece of candy from it's wrapper, and putting it in her mouth. She was making sounds like it was sooo good.

I was trying to find something else on the TV, when all of a sudden, she pulled my shoulders back towards her on the bed, leaned over my face and put her mouth on mine. She started kissing me with candy in her mouth. Electricity shot through my whole body. Everything in me wa sexually excited. I didn't fight it. I was kissing her back. Did not take time to think about what I was doing. I went with the moment. Her mouth was as hot as her body was, laying across mine. Her skin was so soft. I could smell her fresh perfumed lotion against my face. She kissed me all over my neck. My ears. Sticky kisses that lasted much longer than they should have.

'I asked you three times, what you wanna do. What do you wanna do?'



Whewwwwwwwwwwwww......I would never look at 3 Musketeers the same way again

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