Horsey rides, tea, and pillow talk (GM).

So, my friend "Julie" (mentioned her in a previous post. I work with her mother.) was sick today and has been sick for a while leaving her out of school. She called me today and asked if I had any throat spray or cough drops. I collected what I could to help and walked across the street. As a very pleasent suprose to me, N was there. She joyously yelled my name as I entered. She ran up to me and grabbed the ends of my 12 foot scarf that I had hanging from my neck and said, "Guess what? Julie's sick." "I know. Thats why I'm here." I told her. "How do you know?" she asked back with a smile. "She told me." I informed her as Julie came from the back part of the house. To reiterate, Julie is a friend close to my age and is N's aunt. I gave her what I had and we conversed about sickness (as I wasn't feeling too well this morning, either.)

Now, for sake of remaining undiscovered, but still trying to make things sound accurate, instead of Agent I'll be using X to signify the times I was addressed by individuals in the story (The name I'm called in the real world is only one sylibol, anyways). N calls to me "X! Catch!" and she throws a small teddy bear my way. I caught it and she told me to thow it back. We had a nice game of catch going on with the bear during which I would talk with Julie while she made tea. N added that she wanted tea as well and while hers was being made she kept changing the rules of the game of catch we were having. It ened up with us both sitting on the floor cross legged and with each toss we moved closer to eachother.

The game went on and we were soon knee to knee sitting on the floor. I noticed that N would keep looking at my pants while she gently tossed the bear into my lap. The pants I was wearing were yellow plaid in a wool-like matereal with pointless zippers everywhere (lol punx). She asked me about the zippers as we stood up and walked to the kitchen. It was a little tough to explain to her that they really serve no purpose except for show. She asked about every individual zipper and where it led. The answer to all of them was "Nowhere." And I would un-zip them to show her. She then came to the the only zipper on my pants with a purpose, the one on my fly. "What about this one?" she asked pointing. "Oh jeeze." I thought, but ansered with "That one holds my pants up." She tilted her head a bit looking at it and only said "Oh."

N walked over to where the kitchen joined the living room and looked back at me after moving her legs away from one another. "Go under my legs." She told me. "Um... I really don't know if I'll fit." I said awkwardly back. "You can try. See if you fit." I did so, laying flat on the floor and pulling myself completely under her. I was actually suprised. Hah. I mean, yeah I'm thin as a rail, but I didn't expect that. I stood up and at that she said "My turn!" I stood there and she crawled her way under my legs. She stood up and took the stance she had previously again. "You again, X!" I decided to have some fun this time. I slid half way under her and pulled myself up on my hands and knees lifting her with me and started to crawl away with her on my back. She got a huge kick out of this. She turned herself around and held onto me as I crawled her around the living room. She began directing me where to go, now calling me "Horsey". It was a blast. I was trying hard to keep my attention on what she was asking me to do so I could stay focused, but it was hard to do what with being able to feel a certain part of her on my back and her hands occasionally reaching down and wrapping around my chest.

This next part took me by suprise. She slid herself up on my back and hung her head down next to mine. "X, I love you." It was so kind and playful and light-hearted. I couldn't help but smile. I even said it back in the same light-hearted manner, "I love you too, N." She slid down off of my back and went to the table to drink her tea and I talked with Julie some more. After a little while, N said to me "X, someone one called." I was confused. "Who called?" I asked. "You. Someone called you." "Someone called me? From where?" I knew she was just kidding around now. "Um... someone called you and I love you and someone called for you." She slipped another "I love you" in there probably thinking I wouldn't catch it, but I did and I let her know with a big smile.

More talking and joking with Julie in the kitchen followed. Now, Julie has no idea about that aspect of me. I know it would shock her as we've been friends for so long, but I also know that she's the kind of person who wouldn't take too kindly to it. She just sees how N and I act together as cute. N asked me to sit next to her at the table while she drank her tea. She asked me to help mix her sugar and cream in, but would only have me do so if I was holding her hand that was holding the spoon. I kindly agreed and she thanked me by letting me have some of her tea. Like the sugar in the tea, I was melting.

After tea she led me by the thumb to her room (or, the room she stays in while at Julie's house). Julie's mom was home by now and as I was being led away she was joking about how I'm stuck and kidnapped and could never escape because N gets very relentless saying things like "X, she's never gonna let you go. Good luck!" To most these would be words of warning, but to me they sounded lovely. Hah. We got to her room and she shut the door behind me. The lights were off, but the gray afternoon light still provided some vision. In her room, she made me do a bunch of crazy 4-close-to-5 year old things. My scarf was used as a blanket for stuffed animals (aka our children. Hah), I had to keep a stuffed rabbit under my shirt until she said so, and laying on the floor I was covered with every blanket on her bed and told to go to sleep.

Laying on the floor and feeling very comfortable, she decided to join me. She layed right next to me and looked me in the eyes. The fading light was washing over her and she looked gorgeous. She ran her bare feet along my legs. She reached out and touched my face. "Why did you wash your beard off?" she asked. I told her "I never had a beard. I shave all the time." "Last time, you had a really short one. You had whiskers." "Thats because I forgot to shave." I told her. "Oh." She said. "I don't like when daddy has a beard, but I like when you do." "Why's that?" I asked her. "I don't like when daddy has a beard because I kiss him a lot. I don't kiss you, but I hug you. And I hug daddy... but I never kissed you." We stared at eachother for a while. Her mentioning kissing me had my mind racing, but all I did was smile.

The door opened. It was Julie who laughed a bit upon what she saw. "N, what did you do to him!?" N smiled a big smile and I looked up at Julie and said jokingly "I'm sleeping." Julie thought it was so cute that she decided to have all available family members come and see who all had the same reaction. Thinking it was cute. After the spectacle was over we got up and I had eatten some food that Julie was making. I had to come back across the street to my own house, but not before saying goodbye to N. I went back to her room where she was still playing and told her I had to leave. She gave me a hug and told me that she hopes I can come up to her house again. I told her that I would go up with Julie whenever she wanted us to. I roughed up her hair a bit and came back home.

Well, gentlemen, I believe I've found myself a LGF. Sure, she's just now approaching the low end of my AoA, but this gives me a chance to watch her grow through the entirety of my AoA. While there isn't too much that's exciting going on in my life as of now, at least I have this.