"Miss Kitty, We Need You"
Usual disclaimer: just taking our Friends out to play; will put them back when I am Finished.
PT.1
Their bags were packed and ready, setting by the door for morning, for the trip out to meet with Beth in Philadelphia, Pennsylvania. She had been away now for eight months and with one thing or another this was the first real vacation Matt and Kitty were able to plan.
But this time, classes were ending. So Beth would be coming back to Dodge for the summer to spend with them as he had promised. When they had all sat down and looked into schools back East, like Mike had wanted, Newly had made a few suggestions, being that he was from Pennsylvania.
Beth had decided to go to the University Of Pennsylvania. It had just been given full University status a few years before in 1872. And had a beautiful campus. Kitty sat reading the letter she had received from Beth, telling her how excited she was that they were coming.
When Beth would write she would write two letters. One that was just for Matt, then the other was to both Matt and Kitty. Kitty didn't mind though. She realized there was so much time they missed out on. And that there was so much they needed to say to each other, just between them.
Dear Miss Kitty and Matt,
It is so hard to believe that time has gone by so quickly, but I'm looking so forward to you both getting here. There is so much I want to show you both. This city is so big and growing more and more every day. Life here is so different then on the ranch. Even the people are so different. Ok, you can say it, you told me so. (Yes I'm laughing too) I've made some new friends. We've formed a study group. The boys don't understand my life on the ranch. They don't think women should do such things. Miss Kitty do you believe the nerve? And when I told them that I owned a horse ranch, the reaction was as if I couldn't possibly! Women here seem so pampered. I've written to Chalk and the hands and they say all is running great and that I shouldn't worry. Well, I don't think I can sleep. I'm just counting the days till you get here. Hurry, ok? I miss you.
Beth
Kitty, folded the letter, smiling to herself. Then she heard the key turn in the door. "Hummmmm, hello, Cowboy."
Matt looked around, but didn't see her anywhere. She was curled up in the chair by the window with just a dim light on. She had already gone through her nightly ritual.
"Oh, am I too late?" He said looking at her, tilting his head.
"Not at all, Cowboy. How bout a nightcap? I was just reading a letter from Beth. They came today."
Matt just smiled, saying, "She knows we're coming out in a few days."
"Yeah, she does, but she still wrote letters anyway. Matt, she's your daughter."
Kitty handed him the glass, then the letters. "Kit, this one's not open."
"I know. You know I don't read that one, unless you want me too. Cowboy, she is so excited." Kitty read him the letter that was addressed to them both, then he read the one just for him.
Dear Matt,
I know you read the other letter too but, I wanted a chance to talk just to you. First, I realize that when we first decided I was to come here, I wasn't exactly all for it. But now I'm glad I did. I have to admit Momma was right. Oh, ok. You were too. And one other thing. Kitty. She was right about all the things she said to me when we had our talk. And I like her, Matt. She's really good to me.
I have so much I want to talk to you both about and well, I just can't wait to see you. I really hope we get a chance to spend time together this summer. I really miss Momma. I know I can say this to you. I really miss her. Well, it's late and, good night, Matt.
See ya soon,
Beth
Matt, folded the letter in half and handed it to Kitty. She started to place it on the table. "Aren't you going to read it?"
"Do you want me too?"
"Sure it's ok, Kit."
"Yeah?"
"I get the feeling Beth is either trying to say something or wants to ask something. What do you think?"
"I think I know what it might be but we'll wait and see when we get to Philadelphia." Kitty read the letter but then placed it back on the table. "Well, Cowboy. Morning comes early."
"Yes, it does. But that sounds like your giving me the boot."
"Huh, not on your life." Then she let out a huge laugh. As she stood up from her seat, she managed to let the sheer robe she was wearing, drop to the floor. Now all he saw was a long, sheer, pale blue chiffon gown, no sleeves, cut low in back and a soft flow of shirt. As she turned to look at him, he noticed it was also cut low in front. Without a word, she proceeded to place his hat on its normal hook, his gun belt on the back of the chair, then just gave him a seductive smile. "Hummmmm, now what are we going to do about that?"
Matt just gave her his usual boyish grin. "Do about what?"
As he walked over to her, placing her hands, inside his vest. "THIS!" As she pushed it off his shoulders and let it hit the floor, then took her fingers and gently began working the buttons. "THESE!" Now pushing her hands inside his shirt and off his shoulders.
By this time Matt had both his hands around her and pulled her tight to him.
"Now, Cowboy. How do you expect me to rid you of these things if you hold me so tight?"
He never heard a word. He was too busy kissing her neck, shoulders, side of her head and just being lost in his own thoughts.
Trying to spin him around, to sit him down, to get rid of his boots, instead they both fell and she landed a top him. She just laughed. "Now this don't work."
"Oh, how wrong you are, Ma'am. This works so well."
"Oh, Matt! You know what I mean."
He dispensed of the rest of his things and quickly rolled her over into his arms. "Now, Ma'am, I do believe it is you who seems to be over dressed."
"Is that a fact?"
"Yes, Ma'am, that's a fact. But I can take care of this." Gently he slid the gown off her shoulders and down her body. The kisses started. The back of her neck, covering her back, stopping at a spot in the small of her back, the back of her legs, then the other side. Making sure not to miss any sensational, sensuous, pleasurable spots. Then she also returned the pleasures, which only set off the fires of their night of love.
Over the years they had learned to read one another so well.
TBC