Lady

I have no idea how it happened, or how I knew it was going to happen, and I certainly had no idea what I was even doing. All I know is that I found myself sitting on a log in the woods passionately kissing a ginger-haired beauty with my fingers wrapped in her masses of hair, and it was exactly where I wanted to be. There's only so much I'm willing the share here, because the whole thing was really special and I'm keeping it for myself. But I can tell you that laying our jackets down on the ground underneath the little cave of trees and bushes that we found did little to keep the leaves out of our hair or our pants, and we brushed each other off as best we could. Evidently it was not quite enough...

Later that evening at dinner with her husband and my muse, she found a leaf in her hair that I had missed, picked it out and very deliberately placed it on top of my menu, sending us both into a fit of giggles that both the men chalked up to silly girl talk. They were both right and wrong.