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 Chapter Two



   The following morning Mitch awakens and finds Sarah still sleeping
peacefully by his side.  He smiles as he gently brushes her hair away from
her face and back behind her ear.  She reaches for his arm and places it
below her breasts and falls back to sleep.  He smiles and slowly moves up
against her.  She smiles in her sleep and nestles closer to him.  He gently
kisses her bare shoulder, awaiting her reaction.  Getting no reaction, he
gently nibbles on her ear, and gently begins caressing her firm breasts.

   Sarah, having been awake since he first touched her hair, can no longer
hold out on his advances.  With her eyes still closed, she slowly moves his
hand down her body and between her legs.  Mitch, now realizing she was
awake the whole time, backs up and rolls her onto her back.  He looks down
at her as she slowly opens her eyes and smiles.  "Good morning," he says as
he caresses the side of her face.  "Hey there," she replies in a seductive
voice.  He leans down to kiss her, but stops just before touching her lips.
"Sarah," he says.  "I've been thinking." A look of concern grows on Sarah's
face.

   He smiles, "it's nothing bad.  It's just something I have been
considering lately.  Something that would bring us closer together again."
"Mitch, what is it?" Sarah replies, now puzzled.  "Well, I know I would
have to make a lot of changes, but I think it would be for the better in
the long run." "Mitch..." "Ok, I'll tell you.  But it's totally up to you."
He places a hand against the side of her face.  "Sarah.  I want us to have
a baby." Sarah's jaw drops, then her face fills with joy.  "Mitch, did I
just hear you say you wanted to have a baby?" "I know, I will have to make
some major adjustments.  I will have to cut my hours at work, turn one of
the guestrooms into a nursery..." "Mitch," She holds his head with both
hands.  "Mitch, did you just say you wanted a baby?" He slowly nods his
head in agreement.  Sarah smiles, then kisses him repeatedly.  When she
stops, Mitch looks down at her and says, "So I guess that's a yes." As she
nods in agreement, she wraps her arms around his neck and kisses him.  He
slowly moves his body over hers and pulls the covers up over their heads.

   About two hours later, Mitch has just finished his seafood platter, and
places his napkin on the empty plate in front of him.  He looks up at Sarah
who is seductively sucking the cocktail sauce off her last piece of shrimp.
Mitch gulps, then takes a sip of his white wine.  "So how was your meal?"
He asks as she places her napkin on the plate in front of her.  "Very good,
how was yours?" "Excellent." He pauses and looks for the waiter.  "Would
you like to order dessert?" "I don't think they serve that here." She
smiles at the confused expression on his face.  "No thanks Mitch.  Unless
you want to split dessert, I'm fine." Just then the waiter arrives with the
bill.  "Would you care for dessert?" He asks, beginning to blush as he
notices a foot in Mitch's lap.  "Ahem," Mitch clears his throat, "No
thanks, just the bill please." The waiter places the bill on the table,
thanks them for coming, then walks away, trying to hide his red face.

   As Mitch pays for the bill, Sarah stands up to leave.  Mitch places his
wallet back into his pants pocket, but never attempts to get up.  "Mitch,
are you alright?" Mitch's face began to turn red as he looks over at Sarah.
"I, um...honey..." Sarah walks over and leans over.  "I can't stand up." He
whispers into her ear.  She looks at him.  "What do you mean?" "I mean, I
can, but I can't stand up." "Honey, why can't you..." she cuts herself off
as Mitch pushes the tablecloth off his lap.  Sarah smiles, struggling not
to laugh.  "Honey, you were suppose to wait until we got upstairs." "Very
funny Sarah." "Okay, when I say go, you stand up against me.  Alright?" He
nods.  "The dance floor is right over there." She points toward the small
dance floor between the bar and the glass doors leading to the outdoor
dining area.  "Ready?" He nods and she pulls him up as she says go.

   As they approach the dance floor, the music changes to a slow song. 
Mitch moves his head near Sarah's ear.  "This is so embarrassing." She
smiles, "So improvise.  Use it to your advantage." He stares at her blankly
and she wraps her arms around his neck.  She runs her fingers through his
hair and moves closer to his body.  She gently nibbles on his ear then
smiles as he buries his face into the hair against the side of her neck. 
"Sarah," he whispers.  "Yeah?" "We can go now." "Are you sure?" He nods,
"As long as we go straight to the elevator, I'll be alright."

   Much to Mitch's disappointment, they are not alone in the elevator.  As
the doors are closing, Mitch is able to move to a back corner of the
elevator, with Sarah close behind.  He tries to behave himself, due to the
unexpected guests already on the elevator, but finds himself thinking back
to dinner, when Sarah was making sexual advances.  He soon finds himself
moving his arm around her waist, and slowly inching her dress up her legs.

   Sarah, who is wondering why Mitch could only make it to the elevator,
also finds herself disappointed with the two men and an elderly woman
occupying the elevator.  She starts becoming slightly annoyed that no one
gets off at the first two floors up, but soon finds herself distracted.

   Mitch gives up on holding back and begins kissing Sarah's neck.  He
turns and faces her while she backs against the wall.  He leans up against
her and kisses her passionately.  As they break their kiss, they notice one
of the men turn around to see what the noise is.  Sarah has to turn the
other way to keep from laughing at the look on his face.  Mitch, on the
other hand, wants to take it a step further.

   As he begins kissing her neck, his hands find the bottom of her dress
and slowly pull it up around her waist, revealing her silk panties and
long, thin legs.  Knowing from the feel of him against her that this is no
longer for show, she starts to unbutton his shirt.  As the man that is
watching is trying hard to no longer watch, Mitch looks at Sarah, with eye
contact alone, and asks for permission to go on.  As Sarah moves her hand
up his neck, and through his hair, hinting for him to continue, the old
lady turns around, then looks at them in disgust.  When the doors opened,
the old lady leaves with a "huff", and the other man takes notice to what
is going on behind him.

   Ignoring the audience behind them, Mitch slips his hand into her panties
and between her legs.  Sarah licks her lips, then pulls Mitch closer to her
as the excitement begins to build inside her.

   As the two men watch, Sarah brings her legs up around Mitch's waist, and
the one hits the button for the next floor.  Both, longing to watch, force
themselves out at the next floor, knowing that it is only the proper thing
to do.  Sarah smiles, signaling that they are alone, and Mitch starts
sliding her panties down her legs.  By the time they hit the floor, Sarah
has his pants unzipped and is gently massaging the bulge inside.  As he
passionately kisses her, he begins to unbutton her blouse.  Just then, the
elevator stops with a "Ding" and the doors slide open.