Afterwards we drove to a quiet bar to talk about the movie. This was my third date with Paul, and he had not said anything about having sex with me. He had not even tried to kiss me. When he did kiss me in front of my apartment door, I melted in his arms.
From then on Paul and I would see each other practically every week. Sometimes we would go to a restaurant. Sometimes we would see a movie, or a play. Sometimes we would spend Saturday afternoon riding our bicycles. Sometimes I would cook dinner for him. We spent a lot of time talking on the telephone. All we did was kiss and hold hands. He never once asked me to have sex with him. He did introduce me to his friends, even to his parents.
After three months of this I decided I needed to tell him about what I had been doing with my colleagues. "Are you disappointed with me?" I asked.
Paul took a long breath. "I do not expect a woman to be a virgin. I was when I joined the Marine Corps. I went to two brothels with friends of mine. I was impotent both times. It was not something I really wanted to do. Then I had a brief affair with a civilian. She had been with several men before me. She left me for an officer. When you go back to work Monday, I want you to tell your ‘friends,’ so called, that their fun is over."
"I told them that as soon as you asked me to have lunch with you."
Paul still had too much respect for me to take the initiative. Therefore I decided to seduce him and did. It was more wonderful than anything I had ever experienced. Paul was not as skilled as Vince. So what? For the first time in my life I made love to a man who loved me. We lay in bed afterwards talking about getting married and discussing how many children we wanted to have. Although UPS drivers are often promoted to supervisory and even executive positions, Vince said we should not have children until he was making a better income. That was fine with me. I still had time. I was also used to waiting. I had waited all of my life to find Paul.
After that night Paul made a point of visiting me at my office from time to time. He wanted to make sure that my colleagues got the message that I was in a committed relationship with a man who was young, strong, territorial, and actually somewhat pugnacious. The statuette disappeared from Bill’s desk.
We have already scheduled our wedding. It will be in our church. I will wear a white wedding dress that will cover me completely except for my hands and face. At Paul’s insistence, my colleagues and their wives have been invited. Paul wants to make sure that they watch me become his wife.
That’s fine with me. I actually do like them. Nevertheless, there is not any part of my heart that is not filled with my love for Paul. They can even dance with me at the reception if they want. It will be the last chance they ever get to touch me.
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