Because his community had “gone all out” for Christmas the year before, the man I was seeing wanted to show me around during the holiday season. Instead of speeding past each one while driving, it would be totally acceptable to walk around these cul-de-sac locations and take it all in at our own time. It was evident that I needed to dress warmly.
I gave him the go-ahead, and just as twilight was setting, he arrived to pick me up. He thought that with my coat, scarf, helmet, boots, and heated leggings, I was well protected. We were astounded by the spectacular illumination as soon as we arrived in the first neighborhood. Since we hadn’t had sex yet, I was more engaged in other things and wasn’t very interested in seeing them.
As we turned this narrow cul-de-sac, I purposefully pushed his hand toward my hip so he could hold on to me even tighter. I gave him a short neck kiss since he wanted to take a picture of a particular piece of property (he loves photography). Then, as I was already cold, I begged him to take me to the next one so that my toes wouldn’t get cold.