It was early in the afternoon and my lips were dry. I licked them nervously as I saw the plane approaching the gate. I had been waiting for this moment for what seemed like an eternity though really had only been about a year. This was the day that Debbie and I would meet.
As I think back even now I am not sure where it all began...we were friends and just started getting closer together. Then I realized I loved her and wanted her to be with me. Our friendship grew into a romance and whispers of endearment and the promises of our first meeting makes my blood begin to boil. I snapped out of my revere as I saw people begin to exit the gate and I looked on anxiously... waiting for her to walk out. Then I saw her... the sun shining through the windows of the airport to give her almost an aura.
I smiled and waved calling out her name, "Debbie!" She saw me and a nervous smile played across her lips as she walked towards me. As we took each other in arms I looked into her eyes and whispered, "It's good to see you, love...and be able to hold you in my arms."
She winked at me then kissed me softly and said, "I know what you mean hun. Let's go get my bags and get out of here to somewhere where we can talk." I nodded and hand in hand we walked down the terminal to the baggage claim and after waiting for a few minutes both of us keeping silent just looking at each other and smiling her luggage cam and I picked it up.
"Well, let's go love. My apartment okay? We can drop off your clothes and you can freshen up if you want."
She looked at me mysteriously and said, "That would be perfect hun." About half an hour later we reached my place. The car ride home had been enjoyable...we talked of her flight and how everything was going and I asked what she would like to do and see while she was here. She again smiled mysteriously and just said we would have to see.