Third Visit – Arrival

So I wanted to surprise Rachel on her third visit, and I wanted to do something that was so unique, that it could have never happened to her before, or probably never would again. I went through a lot of options in my head, and finally settled on a barbershop quartet. It took some searching, but I found a group that was willing to meet me at the airport.

Thing was, she didn’t want me to know what time she was arriving. I think she was just planning to arrive at my apartment. So I had to get her to tell me when she was arriving, so I had to tell her I was planning something.

Now Rachel is a very curious girl…Extremely curious…And she wanted to know what I was up to. I told her I was planning something, but just not what.

But that didn’t stop her from trying to guess. It was a good thing I picked something she’d never figure out.

The quartet was part of my plan, the other part was the new suit I had bought. I don’t wear suits often, but do I know she loves a man who “Suits up”. I had also promised her I would do it. Fortunately she had forgotten about that promise.

On the day she arrived, I was so nervous. On one hand, I was anxious for her to arrive, but on the other, I didn’t want her to arrive early, as I had so much to do.

There were so many things slowing me sown that day, I was afraid I wouldn’t get there in time. Luckily, I still got there early, met with the singers, and planned what to do.

I had set up two cameras, but one of the singers ended up blocking the view, so I only got footage from my phone.

I had waited about six months for that hug, and it was worth it. I swear she has the worlds best hugs.  I just held her and didn’t want to let her go. The monkey she’s holding she brought along as a gift for me.

I have always been jealous of that monkey. When we would talk on skype, she would hold it and squeeze it, and I would joke that it was getting all the cuddles that I should be getting. So she brought it for me so after she went home, I could hold it when I missed her, since it was full of her cuddles.

She was really floored by the singers. It took her about an hour before she could talk about it, it was so overwhelming and she was so pleased with it.

The one odd thing that happened at the airport was when we were waiting on her luggage… we were cuddling, and kissing, and I see this woman giving me the most evil look I’d ever seen…Just staring at me with sheer hatred. I had no idea why… And then she moved over and was standing behind us, giving me the same look. it was like the big head guy that goes to the basketball games.

Finally, I think I realized why… Rachel looks young for her age, and is quite a bit shorter than me…She was also holding that monkey…so she looked about 12 years old, and I think that woman thought I was some kind of pedophile…I’m glad she didn’t call the police on me…

This was the beginning of a short ten day trip, and I was determined to make the most of every minute I had with her…

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