SNOOZE AND GAMES

I awakened from our afternoon nap.  Something was tickling my right foot and it happened to be Blythe's toe.  I decided to pretend to not wake up.  Having no succes with her toe, she leaned over and started whispering in my ear:  "Bob, can you hear me?...I know you can...you are being difficult, aren't you?....Bob, I am staring at your face now....do you imagine a little tickle in your cheek like you want to smile...Bob...you know you do, you don't fool me.... Bob, your lips look like they are twitching...you are being stubbern again...tickle tickle tickle"  I could no longer stand it and broke into laughter.  She then threw her self on me and raised her arms in triumph.  I said:  "I bet I can throw you out of bed"  She said:  "Hah, just try it"  I wanted to simulate a real try at staying in bed but losing...she grabbed me around the shoulders and rolled to the left and I was crying for help..."Oh my word, she is stronger than I thought...oh no, I am near the edge:  Blythe was roaring with delight  she loved this...Over I went, right on the floor, lying face up, staring at the ceiling.  Her head popped into view  and she was lying cross ways on the bed and laughing at me.  I remained on the floor and said"  "Blythe, our day is all out of sync.....here we are waking up when we should be getting ready to go out.  May I take you out for dinner?"  She put her finger to her mouth and said   ....Maaay beee.  She jumped out of bed and headed for the shower right off the bedroom.  I crawled back into bed and just thought.  Pretty soon, she emerged from the shower stark naked.  She stopped and asked "Do see anything different?"  As we always do in situations like that, my eyes went immediately to her,,,,,,,and she had shaved it...bald...."Yes, I really like it"    She countered  "What's it?"    "Why your hair...it looks....it looks nice after you washed it and it streams down your body..I mean shoulders.."  "Little boy, you are beating around the bush".....I wasn't sure if she was being clever or just using a cliche.   I said; "No I most certainly am not,,,,,there is no bush to beat around"   I can play her game too.  We could no longer contain our laughter; after we stopped laughing I said:  "I love it that way and I feel like a weirdo saying that.....why did you do it?"  She said alot  of women do it and I think it makes them feel sexier.  Actually, it is a plus in personal hygene, I only have to pat it dry after I go."   I said, as Dr. Bob might say " I think there is another reason....it harks back to childhood...which means men see it as an inexperienced, immature, un-spoiled area which makes them feel that they are in charge of the situation. "  I showered, shaved, but did not alter my pubic hair!!  we dressed nice casual and we found a restaurant she really liked.  It was a good time of night..a little on the late side, but just right for us.  I decided I was going to propose to her that night.  I felt so very insecure, all my training was doing me no good......(to be continued)