Once on the other side I kept my eyes open for the parkway sign and soon was speeding south. The temperature was in the eighties and it was now early afternoon as I drove across the bridge over Barnegat Bay. She returned my look with a shy smile. I stopped my movement allowing Lindsay to work her magic. One piece at a time and don’t hurry. Jessica was sleeping on her side, a little smile on her face and her tiny feet were making small movements. I was forever lost and helpless, as surely as if I was shipwrecked and cast adrift on a rocky isle located in uncharted seas. I bent down and started kissing her neck and shoulders. Since this was a Diane free day I decided to go full bore. Once I sent Jessica the text I’d committed myself to this path and there was certainly a large part of me that really wanted this to happen.
