A Moment’s Boldness
*A MOMENT’S BOLDNESS*
*Monday August 4, 2014*
“HiUrd,” she said, not realizing the charming sensuality being
communicated in her voice.
“Hi Zeen,” Urd ansered. “What are you doing?”
What am I doing, Zeen thought to herself. He did not say, how are you or
how was your day. He asked, what are you doing.
“Looking at myself in the mirror,” she responded not caring what he
“Looking at yourself in the mirror?” he came back. That was not the Zeen
he thought he knew. Looking at herself in the mirror was not something
she would say she was doing.
“Zeen, are you OK,” Urd inquired.
“Why?” she asked.
“You sound a bit spaced out,” Urd replied.
“Hmm. It’s a wonderful night and the moon is so full. That’s enough to
make a beautiful girl feel a bit excited.” She was bold. It did not
matter what he thought about her.
“Hey,” he intimated, “would you mind if I came over?”
“Nah. I’d rather be alone. We can talk.” This she was sure about, this
desire to be alone.
There were emotions unfurling at the base of her navel tonight.
Countless emotions were traversing her heart and brain, not to mention
her spine and no one was going to interrupt this flow. She was not being
selfish, but, truth be told, Zeen had never taken the opportunity to
tune into herself as she was about to do tonight. You know, just some
girl time, touching where Mama and Grandma said should not be touched.
“You’re sure you do not want me to come over,” Urd tried hopefully. It
was a man’s thing,you know, this “you’re sure.”
“I’m absolutely sure. As I said, we can talk. How about your sister? Did
she get accepted into that college?” Zeen shifted the conversation,
giving it some wings, a little flutter by way of Urd’s sister but he did
not show interest.
“I’m really interested in what you’re doing tonight. You sound so
sensual. If I didn’t know you, I would think that you were making out
with some guy at this time,” he confessed his suspicion.
“You men. A woman cannot sound sensual by herself. She must be with
someone like you.” Zeen followed that statement with a small chuckle.
“My dear friend Urd, tonight will be mine. We can have a date when the
moon begins to descend, but tonight, I amall alone and enjoying it.”
Urd could not stand the bold assurance. “Are you feeling sexual, sexy?
Is that what you’re trying to tell me?” he probed.
“O yes, I am feeling sensual, sexy as you said and I intend to be alone
with my sensual, sexy self. There’s enough here to keep me busy.”
“What do you mean there’s enough to keep you busy?” Urd asked sounding a
“When you come by tomorrow, I’ll show you,” she answered honestly
tapping the nipples of her breast — sh.