The Love Affair of Tad and Elizabeth--days 21, 22, and 23

DAY 21 NEW STOPOVER SAN ANTONIO, TEXAS


"I want to be a radiologist. It would be fascinating to read X-rays," Elizabeth said

"Never too early to plan such things," Tad said.

"And I'm well grounded in science. "

"You were one of my best students. The Universadad Nacional de Mexico would be ideal. I might even join you and get my Ph.D."

"Never too early to plan such things," Elizabeth quipped, and gave  him a  playful punch. He laughed. "I want to listen to that hearty laugh the rest of my days. I love you," she said.

"I love you too. Can I see your pussy? I've never seen it on your period."

She was lying on her back on the motel bed. She tugged her shorts down, caught the string and slowly pulled the tampon out.  It was bright red at the sides and swayed like a festive bell in the few moments she held it aloft. She stood, said over  her shoulder, "Catch me if you can!" then dashed into the bathroom, closing the door behind her.

"Hey! Where you goin'?" He waited till she emerged holding up a  tube of K-Y jelly."Ta Da!"

"Are you serious?"

She turned her ass, gave it a slap in response.

Tad told her to lie flat on her stomach. It was the best position. He undressed.He
 lubed up himself and her, then lay almost flat on top of her. She seemed ready, open hardly a flinch as he dry humped for  his erection, thrusting gently against her flesh. He took deep full breaths. He needed to relax, but couldn't.


He thought of the Cialis in his suitcase. But that takes hours to work.He started masturbating; that didn't work either. "Let's make it another time," he said.

"You're just afraid of hurting me, that's all" she finally said.

"This must be a terrible disappointment. Christ!"

"Don't swear."

"O.K. I'm sorry."

She pushed out from under him and wrapped her arms around him. He felt her hand caressing his balls and limp cock. He started to speak, "I can't believe of all times..."
But she put her finger to his lips. "Hush!" she said. He felt himself elongating at her fondlings.

Without words or even, it seemed, the rustle of bed covers he was on top of her again, his cock now hard enough to penetrate inch by inch into her as she lay there, her hands clutching around the pillow in pleasure/pain.

Later they visited the Alamo,
two tourist lovers wearing a "secret glow."


DAY 22-IN EL PASO, FANTASIZING MEXICO
AND DISCUSSING RELIGION

They never felt so far from home as today, eating huevos rancheros and fresh made tortillas under one of  the colorful umbrellaed tables arranged around a street kitchen truck. In fact they were already pretending they were in Mexico,eager to translate the swimming Spanish phrases, and where was that music coming from, that made you want to dance to that lively beat?

As they walked back to the Motel 6, hand in hand, the deep, plangent tolling of the noonday bells from the caused Elizabeth to remark,"It's gonna be Easter soon."

"We'll probably be in Mexico by then," Tad said.

Back in their room, Tad said, " When I say I'm a born-again Christian I don't mean one of those proselytizing fanatics."

"Of course not."

"I mean born-again upon the principles of what Jesus preached:love, goodwill and non-violence. Not easy virtues for any human being to attain."

"I liked it when we all went to church together.You, me, your wife and my sisters."

"I've studied all religions: Hinduism, Islam, Buddhism, Judaism. At one time in my teens I considered being a Catholic priest. After that I got interested in Zen. There was a guy, Alan Watts, he had a weekly radio program from California and I used to listen to his explanations about what that non-theistic religion was all about. It interested me  intensely. I listened .on a friend's short-wave radio."

" I believe the Bible."

"All religions lead to God, no matter what they are."

"That makes sense...I think?"

A typical lovers' conversation, neither one taking sides, just grooving on the other's vibes.


DAY 23-TUCSON,ARIZONA
STAYING AT THE YMCA AND TAD BUYING ELIZABETH A TURQOISE RING

In the Y's large,  sun-filled ,echoing enclosure featuring the swimming pool, they felt safer than in any place so far on their journey . Maybe one of the reasons for that was people were romping and swimming and they too were romping and swimming --the lost in the crowd effect.Plus they had registered as father and daughter.That somehow made them feel harmless and invulnerable.

Tad loved to watch Elizabeth walk with  a model's self-possession on the wet floor till she reached the front of the pool and dove in, swimming gallantly to the far end, there to rise untangling her hair and blowing off water--thousands of glittery drops shooting high and falling, like fireworks at the birth of Aphroditet .

Later in the afternoon they walked to a small taco eatery they had noticed when first driving into town, and each devoured four shredded beef tacos with all the trimmings.

It made them so thirsty they stopped at a refreshment stand and sat outside at a wooden table in a corner, drinking Cokes and sides of water. "I'm gonna pee on you ,tonight," she said.

He laughed, but was curious to know if she meant a real "golden shower."

"Somebody bought you a new ring." he said.

"Yes. Turquoise and silver."  She held her hand up. "Isn't it gorgeous? Thank you, Daddy."

"This is the first time you called me that."

"Oh, know what? A girl at the pool told me 'you have a cute dad.'"

He felt kingly, had to smile
and was glad no one suspected his guile.


Watch for more days soon.