Oh Mandy

Episode 1: The day we met

Bridgette and Geoff were walking down the beaches of British Columbia. "Geoff, I can't wait for you to meet my mom. She's the coolest woman ever." Geoff nodded- "If she gave birth to YOU, she's GOTTA be cool." Bridgette giggled. The Sun was setting. It was quite the romantic scene.

In life, when we meet certain people, we experience several different types of emotions. With some people, we experience joy; with others we may experience sorrow, scorn, anger and even hate. But very few times do we experience that elusive emotion, love. Love is so elusive, that to some, it comes but once. To other unlucky few, it never arrives, forever evading them. That is why we treasure love, why we hold it in high regard. And yet, there are a very, VERY lucky few that fall in love more than once in their life time. . .

The sandy beach was bathed in starlight, moonlight, and tiki torch light. "Oh! I got to go to the surf shack. Be back later!" Bridgette then ran off. Geoff decided to simply stare at the wonderful ocean. The moon was reflected so clearly in the water, it was almost magical. He thought to himself- "I betcha my folks went to a beach just like this one the day they had sex and had me."

Bridgette was looking frantically around the shack. That was when a red headed teenage boy came in. "Yo Bridge! Watcha lookin fo'?" "Hey Jeb! I'm looking for my mo. Have you seen her? I promised her I would introduce her to Geoff first." "Who's Geo- Oh! That guy ya hooked up with on that show. Actually, ya momma went to da beach jus a lil while ago." "Thanks Jeb!"

Geoff sat down on the sand. That was when he noticed a figure swimming in the water. "Huh? Who's that?" Geoff stood up, looking at the figure as it got up and left the water. As the figure approached, Geoff realized it was a person. Actually, it was the hottest woman Geoff ever laid eyes on.

She was an absolutely stunning beauty. Her long, sandy blonde hair flowed freely in the wind like an aerial golden river. Her eyes were of an ethereal intensity, a blue so stunning it looked like the sky was trapped within her eyes. Her figure was rather nymph-like, her face a testament to, and ultimate proof of, intelligent design, because only God himself could ever design such a beauty. At least that was what Geoff thought.

"Hi, I'm Mandy." She extends her hand in greeting. Geoff was sweating bullets; he was absolutely stunned by her beauty. "Uh-uh-uh I'm, uh… George! No! I'm, uh, Jude! NO!! I'm Jonesy- Gah!! Wyatt? No, that's not it!" Mandy giggled. "He's kind of cute"-she thought to herself.

Somewhere, up in Heaven, an angel was probably giggling to herself, watching these two souls intertwine. Perhaps God himself had plans for these two. Or perhaps none of what I have just said is real. Why should love be considered a divine intervention anyway?

"Geoff! There you are!"- Bridgette approached Geoff from behind. She gave him a hug, before she finally noticed Mandy. "Mommy!" She let go of Geoff and quickly embraced Mandy. "Mommy!?"-Was all Geoff could say. Without knowing it, he had met Bridgette's mother. And boy, talk about MILF.

To be continued. . .