This past weekend Ted and I took a much deserved, long overdue, weekend trip away from the world, just the two of us.

Most of the weekend was spent in the hotel room just enjoying the alone time together. As is our norm, when we're together we're naked. At one point, while we were clicking around the internet, him on his laptop, me on mine, he gets up to go to the bathroom. As he walked by me, he bent over to give me a kiss. What started out as just a peck on the lips turned into a very long kiss.

As we broke apart he smiled and utter "Damnit". I asked what was wrong. He replied, "I had to go pee, now I can't". In one of my more notable "blonde moments" I asked why? Then I looked down his body and discovered the reason. "Oh, well, you shouldn't have kissed me". At which point he starts laughing and said, "Yeah right, like that's ever going to happen". Which made me giggle and we kissed some more

It was one of those times where you feel the warmth and rush of love that turns an otherwise ordinary moment into a blissful one that takes your breath away.

T.