Our Story from Start to Beyond the Grave: Jace*—- is back in town. (46)

Jace 47

My Jace*—- fly’s in today from San Angelo, Texas. I’ve been getting everything ready for his arrival and for us to go to Mammoth, California. It should prove to be an exciting week.

We, myself, Angie and her boyfriend Dan, are on our way to pick my Jace*—- up at LAX. I have been waiting to see him for what seems like forever. In fact it’s been only 2 months. His plane is scheduled to arrive at 3:07 p.m. and after checking the American Airlines it appears he will be arriving on time. We got real lucky and got a great place to park on the bottom floor of the parking structure, in the front, near the cross walk to the arrival area. That will save time in getting into the terminal. As we enter the American Airline Terminal, we see my Jace*—- riding down on the escalator. It is so wonderful to see him again. I wave at him, he smiles that sexy smile at me, and before I know it, we are in each other’s arms engaged in a passionate kiss. Angie is 15 years old and her boyfriend is 16. My little girl has not seen me, except for 2 days with Jace*—- on a prior visit with a man except for her Father and that was when she was only 2 years old. So, this is all new for her. Angie gives a smile and greets Jace*—- with a hug. Dan, her boyfriend, walks up to Jace*—- and shakes his hand.

As we walk to the car we decide that we are all hungry. So, a decision is made to go to Jace’s*—- favorite pizza eatery on our way to my apartment. As we pass right by it on Pacific Coast Highway in Manhattan Beach it seems logical and will make him, as well as all of us happy.  We pull into the Round Table Pizza Parlor all ready for the great tastes that we will experience. My Jace*—- hops out of the car and comes around to open my door and signals Dan to do the same for Angie. He is forever the gentleman. It will be an early dinner for all of us as it is about 4:30 p.m., no one seems to be complaining, so that is good. We talk over what we would like to eat and place our order of a Pepperoni and Sausage Pizza, Italian Garlic Supreme Pizza, salads for all, sodas for the 3 of us and Jace*—- orders beer. While we sat there, we talked about our plans for the week. We all seem to be excited about the up coming trip. It will be a good time for all of us. Dinner was yummy, enjoyed by all and we had left over pizza.

With full tummies, I thought it would be nice to go to the beach. I drove down to 13^th Street in Hermosa Beach where we walk in the sand at the edge of the water. We were having such a good time we decided to stay to watch the sunset. Jace*– loves the ocean and loves sunsets everywhere he may be. It was beautiful. I grew up during the surfer years here in Cali. The whole Beach Boy era was my time. I spent my teenage years on 13^th Street in Hermosa Beach. So, the ocean is a part of my soul. It was the perfect place for all of us to be.

We went back to my apartment, where we were greeted by my neighbors. They knew Jace*—- was coming and always loved to see how happy I was when he was in town. We socialized with the neighbors for a while. Jace*—- meet my neighbor Liisa’s new boyfriend Paul. They seem to hit it off. We said our goodbyes. Jace*—- took me by the hand and lead me back to the apartment. He wanted to go out to the patio and listen to some “tunes.” We brought out the boom box and placed it on the washer. Jace*—- had brought some music with him from San Angelo. He went through his cd’s and picked out one that had “When a Man Loves a Woman.” He cued it to play. Taking me by the hand, we started to dance to his song of choice, under the moonlight. We continued to dance for a few more songs. It was so romantic. We ended the last dance with him pulling me into his arms and giving me a very passionate kiss. The neighbor 2 doors down, seeing our romantic rondavue, clapped his hands and announced bravo. The neighbor was of Italian descent. Jace*—- smiled and gave my neighbor a heads up. He than took me by the hand and led me up to the bedroom. We closed the door, where he became very passionate and affectionate leading me to the bed. We made love; he did not disappoint. Jace*—- was the most amazing lover I have ever known. The night was done. It was another perfect day with my Jace*—-.

Next Hollywood and Beverly Hills.