Oh Lord, Help Me Keep My Panties on - By Lynda Burton Page 0,17

a while so we’re going to leave and give you some alone time. So the three of us are going to check out a movie, and leave you two love birds for a while. As soon as the door closed, it was on. Jordan and I made love on the bed, the chair, standing up; against the wall, you name it. The lovemaking that night was spectacular, exhausting, and very noisy. Just as I expected!

Jordan spent the better half of the next day getting his affairs in order and packing. The following morning came too soon! Jordan had to be at the airport by 5:30 AM so we didn’t get much sleep. We were up by three o’clock and heading for the airport by five. When we arrived at the terminal we noticed that most of the dancers in his company were on line and checking their bags. We kissed and he exited the car as I popped the trunk opened and grabbed his bags. He blew me a kiss and then walked thru the revolving doors.

I made my way through the airport traffic and headed to my office. The day dragged on; work was hectic and my boss was in a bad mood and very demanding. All I could think about was going home to Hobbs and my bed. Around four o’clock, I called Dawn and told her that I would pick up Hobbs from her house around 6:00 PM, and she agreed. Finally, my day was over, and I was on my way home. I stopped at the store and purchased a raw hide bone for Hobbs. I arrived at Dawn’s house, scooped up Hobbs and took my tired ass home.

It was 3:00 AM when I was awaken by the phone. It was Jordan calling to thank me for the teddy bear and chocolates. “Hey, baby, I just got in my room . . . damn, I love this teddy bear and where in the hell did you find boots this small to fit his little ass?” He apologized for not being able to talk longer but he had to meet with the rest of the group and promised to call me later. He made several kissing and moaning sounds and hung up. We spoke to each other every day sometimes twice a day. We needed that fix, that connection and even thought we were miles apart no one else mattered.

Finally, the six weeks were over and Jordan was on his last leg of his trip. He flew into New York and made his connection to Arizona without any delays. When he arrived at his parent’s house he called, and I met his family over the phone. I spoke with his mom, his two sisters, and his little brother and wished them all a merry Christmas. While we were on the phone his mother handed him a UPS package which was marked urgent! “Go on, Jordan, open it now!” his mom yells. “Oh shit, baby, you mailed a Christmas present to my mother’s house?” Jordan exclaimed. I could hear him ripping the paper from the box and then dead silence. “Let me see, let me see,” his family yelled. “It’s beautiful, baby!” his mother shouted. “A Ulysses Nardin watch, damn, baby, I’m speechless. Okay, so now that you surprised me, I’ll surprise you,” he said. “Go to the closet in you office, on the top shelf and look in the box on the top left corner.” I dropped the phone and went screaming into the other room. I tore the box off the shelf and screamed. I ran back to the phone and held the box. Inside, I found a platinum ring with a marquis stone. “Baby, I was waiting till I got home to make it official, so you have to wait for the second half of your present till I get home,” Jordan said. I couldn’t talk! I started crying on the phone and tried the ring on. I didn’t want to keep him away from his family anymore than I had. We agreed to speak later on that night and hung up so he could enjoy Christmas dinner with his family and I could enjoy mine.

Later on that evening he called to see how the rest of my day had gone. “Just think I’ll be home in two more days, baby!” Jordan said. “I’m not sure if I’ll get a chance to speak with you when I get to Ohio, but I’ll try. My son’s