C G loft.

Time passes and we go on with life I set in the loft pleasant memories of Soli’s visit fill my mind.

Alone I set at the table, my ears perk up is that a familiar thread on the stairs?

I turn towards the door. My heart beats faster as that tread draws nearer.
 
Knocking on the Door

Hi CG, you did say drop by and you know how difficult it is to turn a sailor down :eek:
 
A knock on the door Snork’s voice.

Of course you can come in Snork I thought that was the sound of your dainty foot on the stairs.

Coffee?

It is fresh.

Now tell me has the day been kind to you.

I get up and offer Snork a chair as I pour her a cup of coffee.
 
<Hugs> A coffee would be absolutely wonderful CG. My day has been pretty full really. I have been messing about here and there on the internet.

Daily tasks like bathing Catherine Rose, boy ever does she hate that, I was telling Sol earlier. She pulls her little legs up like an airplane undercarriage and bawls her little lungs out. But she sleeping at the moment in the Nursery. Still got half a diaper bin of diapers to wash but the weather is fine at the moment so I might get those done. I had a chat with my fiance earlier too, he is in Dubai for the moment but he is supposed to be coming home next month :) It's been nearly 4 weeks since I have seen him and he hast only seen Cathy for a couple of days :( - my heart is so heavy that he can't get time to come back but he is very busy.

I was feeling very low earlier this week but I have had some wonderful chats on line with some friends which really picked me up, and having the opportunity to spend some time here with you means a great deal too :)

I love the pictures you posted by the way, thankyou for that you know I love to see pictures of living history :)

I am reworking my webpages at the moment, and I am going to do a whose section on New England and the 13 Colonies :) that should keep both you and Ari happy seeing as you practically live in the extreme limits of them LOL. I would like to use some of you pictures if it is ok.


Anyway, my frisky sailor, what has been happening in NH. Did you enjoy your ice cream trip last weekend? I bet the moments you spend with your daughter mean everything to you.
 
Snork Yes they do I miss her when we are separated by work and other things.

Yes you may use some of the pictures.. I’ll be up in Canada at a small event, this week end. The site was the set for a Mini series done by the CBC in Quebec. It was in French,

“Magritte Voliant” takes place circa 1760 as the English take Canada.

I’ll post some shots from there.

Ah Snork you see through me, yes I am frisky. But right now I m just so pleased to be sipping coffee with a friend.

Dear I am Sorry your fiancé is so busy and away. It must be very hard for you. But glad to hear friends have lifted your spirits.

My daughter hated baths in the bassinette. Would only take them with me. uses to holder on my knees. She felt secure and loved the warm water.

Hope that does not scandalize you.

A blush at sharing a very private memory.
 
I had thought about bathing with her to be honest, but I would rather do it with my partner around for safety incase of any problems you know. But Jaen tip about the towels does work, every now and again though I try her without, she has got to learn that baths are taken with out towels, I know that might sound harsh but I think she has to learn these things early otherwise it will become more of a problem later. I just talk calmly to her and smile and she settles down after about 4 or 5 minutes.

It is difficult being alone, but I don't want to go into all that I tink sometie people take for granted there own positions and don't really understand what it is like to be separated from all your family and friends by a thousand miles of water. It's not like it's a 3 hour drive or such. Still I have thing I can do to fill my time, I have been looking into several avenues this last few days. I might do a teaching course or something like that for when Cathy is older, that way I can go back work when she is at school age.

Your Canada trip sounds wonderful, how lucky you are to ba able to get to go on all these trips and get paid for it too :) I guess you are talking Quebec. I would love to see the pics when you get back. Are you having a restful week this week coming or do you have much planned.

Pauses to rummage through her bag and pulls out a bottle of Benedictine Look I almost forgot I brought you a gift :)
 
Snork

A smile creases my face as I accept your most welcome gift.

Thank you.

Dear I know the feeling about loved ones far away, only those who have been down that road can understand.

You right about bath time . It will be a bigger problem later. I was one for singing to her when I had to use the bassentee, always in French or Gallic. In a low soothing voice my eyes locked on hers and smiling.

When she was screaming it was hard but just kept at it. Your heart is good and will lead you to the right answer for you and Cathy.

More coffee or something stronger ?
 
Hmmm, something stronger would be nice CG, perhaps Bacardi and Coke :) if you have some up here.

You know, singing wouldn't be a good idea, I think that would likely intensify the problem. Nothing like fanning the flames as they say. I do hum and la a bit when I rock her. When she is a bit older I will send you a pic, she has the most adorable little face and big blue eyes. Haven't figured that out though, mine are hazel and my partner's are brown too.

You know it is a lovely view from up here, is Faith back in her lighthouse now ?
 
I would love a picture of her and be honored if you send one.

A sad smile

Faith has the key and she is sometimes there, spends her time between the Bath & Teahouse and the new Café.

Yes the view is nice from here, always liked it myself.

I mix a rum and coke and garnish it with a twist of lime.

Or would you prefer lemon Snork?
 
:) Lime is fine CG,

Je voudrais m'etre arrete et parle avec elle hier.
Mais je ne voudrais pas que mes mots soient examinés par certains individus.

If you understand. I will PM her :)

Perhaps later we can walk along the coast to the sentinel :) I love lighthouses, and watch the sun set :)
 
Je connais ma belle.

Bon Ma chere.

Lighthouses I love them. Always wanted to write a thread about a light house keeper’s daughter. And a cast away sailor alone on a light during a gale.
 
C G‘s Loft.
High up in the Inn above the guest and residents room lies the loft nestled under the eves of the roof. Strong oaken beams slant from the ridge to the floor.

There is a hammock slung by the round eve window that looks out over the Bay and Faiths lighthouse. A seaman’s bunk against one wall, a writing table of oak that was once down by the hearth. The pictures and small treasure of a life at sea, memories of all the places and people that have crossed his life. The desk holds but two pictures in an antique silver frame, on one side his Chris and on the other the ski area of Mt St-Anne.

All in all it is a simple room. Clean and shipshape in “Bristol Fashion”.
 
A kiss deep long and passionate fly’s us to the loft high up in the Inn under the eves.

Well what do you think Jane.

I hold Jane close to me her trim legs playfully kicking as I hold her.
 
I think it's perfect. And what a beautiful view you have from up here.

I return CG's kiss, leaning closer still into his chest as he holds me in his strong arms.
 
Slowly I lower Jane to the floor holding her close feeling her body against mine as she slides down me till her toes rest on the floor. It is a slow sensual ride.

Glad you like it Jane.

Ummm like your Avatar.

My fingers idly toy with the top button of her blouse.
 
Feeling your body as I slide to the ground, I kiss your parted lips. I sneak my tongue in, tasting you while my tonuge lightly teases yours. Feeling your hands on the buttons of my blouse, I back up enough to give you better access.

Like the new av huh? Is it innocent enough you think? *naughty wink*
 
blueeyedangel said:
Feeling your body as I slide to the ground, I kiss your parted lips. I sneak my tongue in, tasting you while my tonuge lightly teases yours. Feeling your hands on the buttons of my blouse, I back up enough to give you better access.

Like the new av huh? Is it innocent enough you think? *naughty wink*

Oh yes Jane and naughty enough at the same time, and speaking of naughty!

The 1st button parts and a kiss, the second surrenders and a kiss, the third, and I kiss the gentle swell of your breasts nuzzle the sweetly scented valley between them, The forth surrenders, a kiss to your abdomen my hands ease your blouse from your skirt.. The last button surrenders and I kiss your naval, my tongue gently circles it. Slowly I kiss my way up your ivory skin, and slip your blouse from your shoulders , it flutters to the floor.
 
I close my eyes as I feel your hands at the buttons of my blouse. Your kisses exposed skin as each button is undone send shivers up my spine. I feel your fingers on my skin. jolts of electricity left in their place as they move further down my stomach. I gasp as your tongue swirls around my naval, and my back arches towards you. Feeling my blouse slide off my shoulders, my nipples perk up at the feel of the cooler air on my exposed skin. My hands grasp the bottom of the sweater you are wearing and I help pull it over your head. My hands find the flesh they were seeking earlier as I run my hands up and down your chest. My hands reach around and grab your strong back, pulling you closer to me, my breasts against your chest.
 
My sweater a memory, your delicate fingers leave fire in their wake. The urgency in the way your arms snake around me pull me to you, your breasts, firm, your diamond hard nipples cut into my chest, My lips hungrily seek yours. My hands draw you even closer to me, the firmness of your derrière, my leg between yours and that kiss deepens to a savage need.
 
Returning your kiss with equal need, my hands find the waist of your pants. With nimble fingers I unfasten them letting my fingers play along the top of your hardness. My lips stray from your hot mouth to your neck where I leave trails of kisses, breathing hot breath on them as I move down to your chest. Fingers dancing on your chest, my kisses follow in their wake until I am kissing along your stomach.
 
Jane

Breathless wonder, a fire wake your kisses enflame and delight me my hands run through the silken beauty of your soft shining tresses.. I passion grows for you.
 
After shedding your pants, I lean into you again. My lips seek yours as my hand seeks your hardness. Playing gently with the hair there, my hand wraps around you, gently stroking up and down, my smooth hands feeling like silk on you. Again kissing my way down your neck, chest and stomach, I then take you into my mouth. Fingers still twirling in your coarse hairs I gently play with your balls, fingernails gently leaving a hot trail along them. Moaning as I take all of you into my mouth, I can feel myself getting wet.
 
Your hands on my legs, the grazing of your nails as you work them down, fire passion building deep with in me.

Your lips I mine, my mouth eagerly meeting your kiss, savoring your see taste. Your silken hand, the gentle, rhythmic, stroking



Janeeeeeeee

Again you blaze a firry trail down my longing frame. The play full touch of your nail, the teasing fingers at play, your sweet warm, moist, mouth as you take me in. I fight to find the words , all rational though gone Just the blazing passion of you.


Ahhhhhh


my hands play with your hair, caress your shoulders my legs weak with passion.
 
My moaning more intense, you can feel the vibrations of my voice as i take you deeper into my mouth. My hands reach around and grab your ass. Releasing you from my mouth, my tongue seeks lower and teases more sensitive areas.
 
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