Chapter 13 Hot Flash Angela woke up at 3:30 in the morning. While she was in the kitchen, the scent of baking things was escaping the kitchen and drifting upstairs. Upstairs the aroma of cinnamon and coffee roused her guests. Jay and Jean dressed and headed downstairs to the kitchen. There they found homemade cinnamon buns, hot coffee, fresh fruit and bacon. They fixed their plates and joined Angela, who was sitting on the porch reading the newspapers.
My Secret Garden
Chapter 2 - Strangers in Public Places A crooked-headed cat sat under Jaye’s chair. Jaye sat with her coffee cup, writing tablet, pens and pencils, watching the leaves swirl around the yard. A storm was passing by the peninsula, headed for the northeast. New York and New Jersey were in for some rough weather - rain, waves, wind and snow. It looked as though West Virginia and parts north were going to see an early snowfall.
2 Gluteus Maximus Evening had finally come, allowing Jaye and Jean time to relax together on their couch, watching yet another installment of Sharknado(. It was one of the few programs they both enjoyed. Honey, Jay started, Will you rub my butt? Sure, wait til the commercial okay? Jaye jumped up and ran to the bathroom to pee and take off her shoes.
My Secret Garden
Great Day in the Morning Like a silky parachute caught in the morning breeze; waving it’s rainbow flag of colors that radiated from it’s center like spider’s legs, the spider’s web seemed to float in midair. It hung between the branches of the Verbena. Jaye starred at the kaleidoscope of color. She appreciated this garden that supplied her with peace, beauty, sunshine and fresh air. She sat each morning on her lounge chair in the gazebo, taking in the wonders of nature that surrounded her here. “Hey, beautiful,” called a voice. Stirred from her reverie she looked up to see Jean; coffee cup in hand, walking up the path to the gazebo. Her long tanned legs, peeking out from beneath her pink terry cloth robe as she walked. “Hey beautiful yourself,” replied Jaye. Jean bent over and kissed her on her lips. Jaye took the opportunity to peek down the front of Jean’s robe at her milky white breasts. “Hey,” said Jean when she realized what Jaye was doing. “You lesbian,” she added. “Fraid so,” said Jaye with a smile. “And I wouldn’t have it any other way,” responded Jean bending again to give Jaye yet another kiss and peek down her robe.