Chapter 16 "Keep On Loving You" (Mid October)

And I'm gonna keep on lovin' you.

Cause it's the only thing I wanna do

I don't wanna sleep

I just wanna keep on lovin' you.

Reo Speedwagon, "Keep On Loving You"

Janine

The sun peaked its head into my bedroom, and my eyes opened out of the blue. Excitedly, I rolled out of my warm bed to walk to the kitchen, remembering that tonight was my date with Egon. I drank a glass of water thirstily in the kitchen, then knocked on my roommate's white bedroom door, Wendy. Opening the door after hearing her groan, I reminded her that we were playing racquetball. I beamed from ear to ear as she struggled to get out of her bed. Eventually, I annoyed her enough to where she got out of bed.

"Tonight is the big date with Dr. Spengler; that's why you are so jubilant," Wendy laughed, throwing a pillow at me.

"You aren't going to spoil my mood, Wendy."

"No, I am really fired up for you," she replied, smiling, "I need to call to see what time I reserved a court."

As Wendy called to ask the health club to find our court reservation time that she made earlier in the week, I changed into my workout clothes.

"We have a court at ten for an hour," she said, hanging up the phone, "what time do you work today?"

As I made coffee, I answered her that I worked from one to ten today. Wendy and I made a breakfast of scrambled eggs and toast and talked about her boyfriend, Ryan. Afterward, I suggested walking around the nearby park because the weather was warm, as it was still over an hour away from our reservation.

Everyone was in the park this morning- walkers, joggers, families, and even a couple on a red and white checkered blanket that were having a picnic later in the day.

"Whatcha wearing tonight for stargazing with Egon?"

"My little black dress with the short sleeves that shows off my legs and black heels, "I answered excitedly.

"I take it this is an opportunity to remind Dr. Spengler how adorably sexy you are," Wendy teased.

"You got it," I replied, "I can't wait to look at the stars with him tonight."

"Here is the problem: a one-piece outfit- it is hard to remove slowly," Wendy suggested impishly. Abashedly, I grinned but turned my face away from her.

"Janine! We need to work on your outfit when we get back," Wendy stated, knowingly," from the chemistry between you two on Sunday that I observed, some clothing is definitely coming off."

I agreed with her as I was curious to view Egon's body naked. Just by removing his shirt and touching his stomach, I saw some ab definition there, and I did see a little bit of a six-pack. Those proton packs were heavy, and I know that he had to be strong to lift them and carry them on his back. Attached to his broad shoulders, Egon had muscular arms probably due to the proton packs' lifting. He wasn't hairy as some men I had dated had been, but instead had a sprinkling of dark hair on his chest. I thought he looked incredibly appealing with his shirt off but noticed that he seemed a little self-conscious. I didn't understand why.

After speed walking around the park for half an hour, we went to the recreation center and waited around for our court. There were plenty of good-looking men, but all I could do is compare them to my theoretical physicist.

An hour later, Wendy beat me by a very narrow margin. I was sweating and breathing hard, which was the goal. I liked playing racquetball on the weekends for exercise and to relieve stress, especially since I wasn't doing the mattress tango with anyone at the current time. Maybe Egon and I would be soon?

After the workout, I had time to take a nice hot, relaxing shower, and I still had over an hour and a half to eat a late lunch and arrive at work. Wendy helped me select the perfect outfit carefully. We stood in my closet, looking at my options.

"Show me what you don't wear to work normally," she asked, and I pointed to her outfits that I didn't wear anymore that was in the back of the closet.

Wendy picked up a sheer baby blue see-through long sleeve blouse that had a built-in bra that pushed my breasts up that I hadn't worn in a long while.

"Definitely this! Watch him sweat all day with you in this blouse. Plus, it allows easy access to your breasts, and it matches your eyes," she added playfully. I took the shirt and placed it in the maybe pile on my bed.

"It might be cold tonight," I analyzed.

"Maybe, but I'm sure he will keep you plenty warm," Wendy suggested, winking, and I nodded, agreeing.

Finally, I decided to go with a standard short black skirt, a blue top, and a pair of high heels and smiled in approval when I admired myself in the mirror. I had applied my make-up a little differently by using a sparkly blue eyeshadow on my eyelids. Then I sprayed my favorite perfume in three places, on my neck, behind my ears, and my wrists.

The three Ghostbusters were standing around, talking around Ecto 1 after returning from their last client in the afternoon and in the middle of a discussion when I walked into the firehouse. Ray let out a short, low whistle. Egon grinned at me approvingly when he saw me as his brown eyes twinkled mischievously, and I gave him a knowing wink.

"Hi Janine," Peter called as I walked by with a smile and a "hi everyone" greeting.

"Ohhh, tonight must be date night for everyone tonight," Ray realized out loud, and when Pete pulled his ear, he yelped in pain.

"Nothing gets past you," Venkman replied sarcastically.

"Where are you all going tonight," I inquired of the two.

"Going to make a quick appearance at a former co-worker's party and then dancing at Club —-,"" Ray answered, smiling.

Shaking my head, I asked Pete if they needed another copy of the schedule.

"Started out early today," I added when Pete shook his head, responding in the negative because they had one already done and two more to go.

"Your next client is at five," I reminded him and Ray as they went upstairs.

"Don't get too excited. It's going to be a long day with you dressed like that," Pete answered mischievously, "I haven't grown that much since Iggy went after me."

"Well, at least they are both level fives and are in the boroughs," Dr. Stantz replied, lighting up a cigarette as they climbed the stairs.

"Oh, Egon, what big hands you have," Pete joked in supposedly my Brooklyn accent as he walked toward Ecto One, and I ignored him.

The phone rang, and I answered it, taking notes with a pen on a sticky note as Egon walked by, going upstairs with a smile.

Before they left for their next case, I worked on their schedule for the upcoming week and confirmed their appointments for Monday and Tuesday. I noticed my crush's eyes had been on me a few times, taking the time to scan at me, which made me joyful.

The boys had only two more cases for the day, and I had checks to prepare for depositing on Monday morning. Also, Peter needed to sign the checks for their bills so I could mail them.

The phone rang once an hour as the evening dragged on. With my radio on, I finished my time cards on the computer.

Around eight, I went upstairs and retrieved my dinner from the fridge. It was a large chicken caesar salad and looked delicious.

I sat at the table, moving the magazines, papers, and trash out of the way. Underneath today's newspaper, I saw a book that explained how to play racquetball.

"Was this Egon's?" I thought out loud, with a grin, and remembered that I told him I liked the sport.

"Tonight could be a very romantic evening for us," I thought to myself later on, blithely.

Unfortunately, I didn't have a chance to talk to Egon again before my shift was over. They returned at 8:01 in the night from their cases and scattered like cockroaches when a light in a room turned on for the rest of my shift. I had to track down Peter to sign the checks for the bills before he left for the date, so I searched room by room upstairs for him until I found him in the lab talking to the other two. Ray and Peter were dressed for their dates and about to leave and were dressed for a night on the town. Sighing, I asked him to sign the checks.

"Just sign the checks, Pete," Ray urged. Pete did, and I left. When I was downstairs, I heard a roar of laughter, probably at my expense, but I didn't even care- I had only forty-five minutes until my date with Egon.

My excitement only grew as time passed slowly. Around nine fifty-five, I went into the bathroom downstairs and checked my make-up and hair. Finally, I reapplied my lipstick.

When I reached the third set of steps, I noticed that the wind had picked up and maybe, it was a few degrees cooler than 65 degrees. As I gazed up to see the dark sky and all of the brilliantly shiny yellow stars at the top of the stairs, I wondered out loud,

"This is breathtaking."

I spotted Egon sitting on the edge of the building, adjusting a telescope in his black shirt and khaki pants combination. The wind blew his hair a little to the left, and it looked ruffled. And sexy. Very sexy.

I let out a low whistle and greeted him with a "hey, handsome."

As I sauntered towards him, he glanced up distractedly from his telescope. Blushing, Egon picked up his pen and wrote something down, then put it down quickly. When he looked up again, he grinned.

"Hello, Janine, You look amazing," Egon admitted, swallowing hard, "I was afraid you had forgotten."

"Forget," I responded, incredulously, "never! I've been waiting for this forever."

He took my right hand softly in his and confessed, "I am glad that you are as pleased as I am about it, my angel."

Nodding, I blushed heavily, and he tugged on my hand, indicating for me to sit down next to him on the blanket. Egon didn't let go of my hand, and I liked that.

"I think you look very sexy tonight," I complimented him, sitting right next to him and giving him the once over. Then impulsively, I kissed his cheek.

Egon gave me a huge grin and stated he took a shower. I noticed that his dark hair was still wet and an unruly curl stuck out by his ear. With my free hand, I pushed the soft curl behind his ear. The skin on it was warm to the touch, and impulsively, I ran my fingers through his hair. Nervously, he handed me the telescope with a half-smile.

I moved towards the telescope, then closed one eye to look into it. The stars were like diamonds, shiny and bright in a sea of bluish-black sky. It was astonishing.

"Wow! How remarkable," I exclaimed.

When I stopped peering through the telescope, I realized that Egon was staring at me, and I suddenly felt self-conscious.

"Did you see Pegasus?"

"Of course," I nodded and pointed up to the sky at their location. He looked impressed, and we discussed the origin of the constellations that shone in the sky for a while.

"You look more lovely than the stars in the sky," Egon complimented me, and I blushed. He kissed my right hand softly, and I smiled.

"Thank you."

Now we were both quiet, enjoying the silence and the stars while holding hands. I squeezed his hand every once in a while and leaned my head on his shoulder, which caused a grin to spread across Egon's lips. He also kissed the top of my head. The wind brought a whiff of his aftershave to my nose, and I giggled. It smelled like him.

"What aftershave do you use? It smells nice."

He gave me the answer, and I made a mental note of it. We chatted every once in a while about the stars and other things comfortably. My favorite physicist kissed my forehead as I gazed at the stars from his shoulder, blissfully.

Several minutes later, he asked me to dance under the starry night.

"Yes," I responded eagerly.

"Well, I don't think I ever received a response as enthusiastic as that," Egon replied softly, chuckling.

"Do you slow dance often," I inquired, interested in this side of him.

"No. It's been a while. I think I danced with a cousin at a friend of the family's wedding a few years ago."

Since Egon already held both of my hands, all he had to do was pull me from my seat to a standing position. We stood facing each other now.

"You have the brightest smile that I have ever seen," he complimented me and led me off the blanket onto the concrete.

Shocked, I just smiled at him.

"I don't know what to say," I responded, and he shrugged with a knowing grin.

"You have trouble accepting compliments," Egon mentioned solemnly," but I don't know why."

As he placed his left hand gently on my waist and held my right hand tightly at his chest, I whispered up to him,

"Oh, you say the sweetest things."

"I'm sweet on you," he admitted, with a silly grin, holding his gaze on me as we moved back and forth to a song that wasn't playing. As we danced, I was hypnotized by his chocolate brown eyes, and I was pleasantly surprised that this scholarly man knew how to dance.

"What songs would be playing if we were dancing somewhere," I questioned him playfully.

Egon chuckled and thought about a while. We danced before answering," 'Just What I Need'" by the Cars. Why don't you pick one now?"

"I really enjoy that artists' records.' Sea of love' by Phil Philips", I answered, smiling.

"Good one. 'The Way You Do the Things You Do' the Temptations."

"'Close to You' by the Carpenters," I replied quickly.

"'The air that I breathe' by the Hollies," he said, staring into my eyes, and I felt like he could see into my soul. If the world crashed around us, we would be unaware of it as we were only focused on each other and I was feeling caught up in the moment.

"Ohhh, Janine, your turn," Egon huskily murmured, pulling me closer so we were cheek to cheek or as close as we could be with him being so much taller than me. He was at least 6 '2, and I stood at 5'4 without heels after all. My body felt like I was on fire with him, so near me.

"My turn? Uh, um 'Sea of Love," I giggled distractedly. He pulled back a little and reminded me that I'd chosen that one, then commenced kissing everywhere on my face other than my lips and the right side of my neck up and down.

"Ohhhh, Egon, Mmmmm, with you... so close to me and doing... that I'm becoming flustered," I admitted in a moan, feeling aroused.

Egon chuckled into my ear as I gasped, then he resumed kissing every sensitive area on my neck, ears and shoulders and shut my eyes. I felt like we were magnets pulling each other closer together as we swayed under the stars.

"Song," he reminded me, pulling back slightly, and halted all kisses on my neck, causing me to open my eyes.

"Not until you kiss me on the lips," I demanded, pouting playfully. I watched his thin lips turn into a smirk as I thought about kissing them.

"What do you want," Egon probed, jokingly, and his brown eyes shined in the light, making me smile.

Naughtily, I gave him an amorous gaze as I pulled him down with my arms.

"This is what..., "I whispered hungrily, meeting his eyes, pausing a second before placing my lips on his to strengthen the anticipation of the moment. I closed my eyes and parted my lips slightly, then raised my mouth to meet him eagerly, pushing my body against his chest and saying, "I want you."

Our lips locked into a lustful embrace as the number of endorphins overtook my senses and body.

"Mmmm, Janine," he groaned happily, with his eyes shut. Dreamily, Egon opened them with a very lewd expression on his face and leaned down to present me with an open mouth kiss. As our tongues explored each other's mouth avidly and teased the other, my senses were going wild with excitement, and it felt wonderful.

"Ohh, Egon, I like that," I murmured, opening my eyes to peer up at him with a satisfied grin.

I could feel the corners of his lips turn up when I admitted that I liked his actions because they were against my neck again, kissing it.

"Do you, my angel," he questioned in a husky whisper and then kissed me again fervently. Egon's right hand crept up from my waist to my stomach and caressed my breast lightly.

"yyyyeeesss."

I couldn't think straight as we danced under the stars, with Egon kissing me ardently and fondling me, but I realized it wasn't essential at this point. Next, he found a spot where he started to nibble, then stopped to ask,

"'May I make a mark on you?"

"Yes, Egon," I growled, enraptured as he began to suck on the skin where my neck and shoulder met, giving me pleasure as he gave me a hickey and one of his big strong hands rubbed over my nipple.

"MMMM, ooohhh," I groaned.

"Ok, you have been marked," he remarked titillatingly, pulling back to look at me after he finished the hickey.

"Mmmm, good," I responded, opening my eyes to give him a libidinous gaze and lifted my face towards his for a kiss.

"If you don't kiss me this very minute, I'm going to be angry with you," I warned, smiling.

Egon smiled down at me then gave me an epic kiss with all of the feels, and one kiss led to another and another.

As time passed, we persisted in dancing closely under the stars, kissing and creating a playlist for our evening. I put my head on his chest. As he lowered his head towards mine, I closed my eyes.

"I'm so jubilant to be dancing with you," he whispered down to me.

"Agreed," I murmured with a grin spreading on my lips, involuntarily, "Your turn, song, my darling?"

"'I'm happy just to dance with you', the Beatles."

"I love them! Do you like the Beatles? That's a great song. 'Time after Time' by Cyndi Lauper," I muttered willingly.

"Yes, I am a Beatles fan, too," he murmured, pulling me snuggly to him again. There was silence for a while as we swayed happily in each other's arms until I reminded him that it was his turn.

'Can't help falling in love with you' by Elvis," Egon sighed in my ear, gaily.

"That last choice felt like an apt choice," I thought to myself as my heart felt like it was going to burst because it was so full of love for him.

"Good choice," I murmured up to him, pulling my body back from him so I could see his brown eyes. He looked defenseless when he was with me, like the shield that he kept up during the day seemed to break when he was alone with me, and I loved it. I felt like this was the true Egon Spengler and rejoiced in the fact that I was the only one who saw it. As we continued to dance underneath the stars, I felt very loved when we held each other in the other's arms.

"I don't want this moment to end," I whispered up to him.

"Me either," he replied, with a small smile, "and it doesn't have to as far as I'm concerned."

Egon

At first, when Janine appeared on the rooftop for our date, I looked into the telescope to avoid the possibility of staring at her too long. She looked ravishing today with her see-through blouse and breasts pushed up to make them more noticeable, and I wasn't sure that I would be able to be a gentleman around her tonight as sumptuous as she appeared. Clearing my throat, I handed the telescope to her and motioned for her to take a look at the incredible sky, and Janine did so.

Again, I was impressed - this time because she knew the constellations' location without looking at the telescope. Her soulful blue eyes were full of wonder as she continued to look up at the sky. When we spoke about the constellations, I was pleased to find that she shared my joy about their background.

To my surprise, Janine accepted my offer to dance, and I held on to her tightly as we danced together under the stars. We gazed into each other's eyes as we swayed under the stars and created a list of background music for our dance, all while kissing and touching each other. My skin and my heart were on fire, as all of my senses were overwhelmed pleasantly.

"Janine," I moaned happily into her ear, and she moved her head up to face me.

Her blue eyes were like pools of water, and she smiled at me. I touched her cheek with the palm of my hand and traced the outline of her lips with one of my fingers. Afterward, I used my thumb to push her chin up towards the direction of my face and kissed her slowly and persistently.

"I don't want this moment to end," Janine whispered up to me with an immensely content expression on her face.

"As far as I'm concerned, it doesn't have to," I replied, grinning, "let's keep on dancing. Your choice for a song."

"'Keep on Loving you' by REO Speedway," she answered instantaneously, "your turn."

"That song is idyllic," I murmured.

Dancing on the rooftop with Janine was the most romantic moment I ever had with a woman, and my heart felt full of admiration for her. After we grew tired, I asked her if she wanted to stop for a while. Without answering, she sat down on the blanket and motioned for me to join her. Outside of my arms, Janine was shivering in the cool air.

"I'm going to get another blanket, you are cold, and I can't have you uncomfortable," I reported, reluctantly leaving my angel on the blanket.

"I will miss you if you take too long, darling, and bring some pillows, please," she requested, smiling.

Nodding, I agreed with her. When I returned, I put a pillow underneath her head and then laid the blanket over her as Janine lay down on her back. I followed her lead and laid next to her.

"Look at all of those stars," she marveled, happy. The stars lit up the sky like lightbulbs, and I sat up on my right side to watch her view them, astonished by it. Janine blushed when she realized that I was staring at her, and I leaned over to kiss her under the stars. We began making out and started to fondle each others' bodies, lustfully, underneath a warm blanket, not being able to ignore the chemistry between us.

Under the light of the moon, She kissed me enthusiastically while caressing my hair and nibbling on my ears and neck.

"Ohh, Janine, "I whimpered, feeling thrills from her fiery kisses.

With a puckish grin, she untucked my shirt from my pants and took my shirt off rapidly. My angel ran her hands around my chest, feeling all of my upper body with glee giving me shivers on my spine. Janine kissed me softly on my chest and stomach down to my waist, then gave me a sexy smile. She licked her lips slowly in a tantalizing manner as she unbuttoned and unzipped my pants carefully, making sure I watched her.

"Look at you, my darling," she declared as she observed my erection and then groaned, "mmmm, mmm."

"Ohhh, yes, Janine," I gasped when I saw her lick her lips excitedly, then closed my eyes for a second, anticipating her touch. When I felt her hands on, feeling my love wand over my white fruit of the loom underwear, I cried out in pleasure, feeling titillated. I groaned as she placed kisses on my dick first through the underwear before pulling it out, licking the top of my head, slowly driving me crazy with desire. Before I knew it, Janine stroked my dick with a sinful expression on her face as she watched me squirm and sigh in delight on the blanket.

"Oh, baby," I moaned. My eyes were squeezed shut, and I began shaking as she continued to pleasure me with both her hand and tongue.

"Janine, you... have to stop... right now or...oh, that feels so... I'll... it's...been...a ..long time...I want...to ...wait..," I murmured breathlessly. With one last lick on my penis, she laid on her side to face me with her blue eyes twinkling. With a sultry facial expression, Janine put her arms around my neck and gave me a passionate kiss while I allowed my hands to go below her waist and grabbed both butt cheeks. I delighted in their firmness as they were in my hands. She cried out as I did so, and I stuck my tongue in her mouth again. Next, I reached my hands on her back to undo her bra so I could remove it and her shirt quickly. Afterward, I pulled her to me, placing my hands around her waist and feeling her skin touch mine, giving her a seductive smile.

"Mmm," Janine sighed, blissfully, in my arms, "your skin feels so delightful against mine, Egon."

With her breasts crushed against my chest, I couldn't see or feel them, so I leaned backward so I could. Lightly, Janine moaned as I caressed her whole breasts and then also just pinched her nipples with my forefingers. I felt crazy with desire for her and rejoiced in the feel of them. After several deep kisses, our eyes met as I leaned my body on her bare chest, and we caught our breath.

"You are so beautiful," I commented, out of breath.

Janine gave me a dazzling smile as she touched my cheek and then ran her fingers through my thick hair. Her hand gently caressed my head, giving me wonderful tingles. When I looked into her shining blue eyes, I realized that we both were trying to control our actions and that we were both full of desire.

"Kiss me, Egon." she commanded softly, maintaining eye contact.

We began to kiss again ardently, then I used my mouth to suck on her breasts, delighting at her beautiful body. Afterward, I massaged Janine's breasts and gave them multiple kisses before lowering my hand past her stomach and down to her skirt.

"Oh, Egon," she cried as I yanked her skirt with my hands down to her knees, revealing silky black bikini underwear with a tiny lacy bow on top of it. I kissed her stomach then moved downwards as I left a trail of kisses on her body as she writhed in pleasure on the blankets. When I made it to her underwear, I took a second to calm my breathing as I was extremely aroused, then removed the last piece of clothing from her lower body. Then I scrutinized the body of the gorgeous woman who laid in front of me and swallowed noticeably, feeling overwhelmed by her beauty and sexiness. Janine met my eyes, looking vulnerable, and inquired,

"Is something wrong, darling?"

"No...you are...so heavenly...my...angel...and," I admitted earnestly.

Janine's eyes welled up as she smiled at me, and she removed my glasses from my face with her hands. Then she pulled me down with her arms for a passionate kiss to show her my desire for her.

"I want you so much," I whispered, kissing her chin then all the way downwards until I made it to her nicely trimmed bush of auburn curls that covered her pubic mound, and Janine groaned and arched her back into the blanket.

"I want you too, my darling Egon," she moaned, panting in anticipation of my next movement.

"I love it when you call me, darling," I revealed in a whisper to her ear after kissing her lips.

"Good, mmmm," she responded.

I teased her by kissing her inner thighs painstakingly, causing her to arch her back into the blanket and groan noisily. Then I caressed her reddish curls, slowly watching Janine react with panting and longing. It turned me on even more, causing me to put my index finger inside of her, and I began to move it in and out of her. As she began to paint, I put another finger inside of her and then moved the two fingers back and forth at differing speeds but stopped just before she came. Afterward, I took those fingers out of her and placed them into my mouth.

"Oh vey, you taste fantastic," I remarked after sucking my fingers. Greedily, I lowered my head in between her legs and began to pleasure her slowly with my mouth and tongue. I wanted to taste more of her desperately, so I continued to lick her clit at varying speeds and, on occasion biting it gently, and my own sex was ready to explode with passion.

"Ohh, yes, Eeggonnn, yes," Janine screamed.

When she succumbed to her orgasm, her body rocked violently as I used my tongue to titillate her. Janine's face wore the most beautiful expression as she came. Afterward, I enjoyed watching her lying on the blanket, breathless, her eyes shut with a dazzling smile that rivaled the shining of the stars above. Then I leaned over her, tracing her lips with my fingertips.

"You are glowing brighter than the stars," I observed, kissing her lips.

Jubilantly, she smiled wider then opened her eyes, looking into my eyes, and confessed after a long kiss,

"I have never had an orgasm during oral sex until tonight."

"Really?" I questioned, loving to watch her bask in her joyfulness, knowing that I brought her to orgasm first using this technique.

Janine nodded and met my eye with the most enticing smile on her face. Next, she grabbed one of my index fingers to put in her mouth. Seductively, she sucked my finger slowly, only strengthening my overwhelming desire for her, and noisily, I groaned in lust. Afterward, Janine gave me a mind-bending blowjob, and I felt myself relax on a whole distinct level.

We watched the stars in each other's arms, naked, in between making love to each other. Although we didn't consummate, I knew it would be soon if all continued to go well. I wanted to make love to her all night long slowly and learn every inch of her body. My desire for her had reached an apyretic level where it was almost too much to manage, but there was something that didn't feel quite right yet. Thus it prevented me from doing so.

We fell asleep, and then I drove her home at three in the morning when we realized the time. Peter and Ray were home already I noticed, and thankful, they didn't bother us while we were on our date.

The REO Speedwagon song "Keep on loving you" played on the radio, so I turned the volume up as I loved the song. Then I sang along, pondering Janine's song choice, which was flawless,

"And I'm gonna keep on lovin' you/ Cause it's the only thing I wanna do/I don't wanna sleep/I just wanna keep on lovin' you."

By the time I made it back to the firehouse and laid down in my bed, I was shaking, both in nervousness and delirium.

Janine

Dear diary,

Tonight was wonderful, with Egon viewing and dancing underneath the twinkling luminous stars. I feel so loved when I am with the way he holds me in his arms, kisses my lips, looks into my eyes, gives me compliments, and calls me 'my angel". I can hardly believe how exquisite the starry sky provided the ideal background for our date. We created a playlist of songs that should have played while we were dancing, and I plan on recording the songs onto a cassette tape for his birthday in three weeks.

We performed oral on each other, and I actually had my first orgasm that way. I'm so over the moon with Egon.