Holding hands

After having some fun with teasing Jenny, he "woke up" as the movie was ending. Acting his slow wakening as well as his unmoving sleep. "Hmmm" he said as he stretched out his arms. Blinking a few times before saying, "what happened. Did I fall asleep? Oh and I even managed to lay down on your lap. I'm sorry, I hope your legs didn't get sore". Even while saying this, he was in no hurry to get up. Looking up into her eyes and blushing face as he was laying comfortably. "I-I'm fine. You wouldn't wake up at all, so I figured you must have been very tired preparing for this week. I was just about to wake you up so you could go to sleep upstairs in bed. Now that you woke up on your own it is time to turn in." Jason reluctantly got up to head to bed, but was happy with his achievements of today. At his pace, they would be in each others arms in no time. A smile grew on his face subconsciously. Luckily Jenny was walking in front of him, so she didn't see his odd behavior and he could admire the view as she was walking up the stairs. His mother sure knew how to pick 'em. This girl was the definition of an hourglass shape.

After getting in their own respective rooms, they got ready for bed. With all that had been going on today and the days before, both had no problem falling asleep at all. Even Jenny wasn't bothered by the unfamiliar environment and fell asleep as soon as her face touched the pillow. This was no coincidence, because the Westwoods were determined to make her feel right at home, so they used the best of the best. They wanted that bed to feel like a mother's hug and it seemed they had achieved that, because the last thoughts that entered Jenny's mind were about the wonderful bed she was lying on. What were these sheets made of. They felt incredible. And this pillow, if it was possible to sleep on a cloud, this was probably how it would feel like. Followed by a small "Hmmm" of enjoyment and Jenny was off to dreamland where she could process the event of today. Jason was trying to think of a plan for tomorrow, but he was apparently a lot more tired than he thought. The nervousness for this week made him unable to feel the tiredness, but now that the moment had arrived and it was going well, his worries lessened and his tiredness overtook him. Tomorrow's worries and problems had to be left to tomorrow's him. With this thought he too fell right asleep.

The next day had arrived and both were well rested as they gathered at the breakfast table. Daily chores were a way of bonding between a couple, so Jason deliberately did not have anything prepared and they were going to prepare breakfast together. Jason was baking some eggs while Jenny was in charge of making the toast and preparing some thee. After the eggs were done, they used the juicer to make some fresh orange juice. Now that everything was prepared, they could sit down and start eating. Awkwardly they sat next to each other in their bathrobes and made some chit chat. The main topic being the plans for today. The weather was good, so they decided on taking a walk in the garden. During their walk they could make plans for the rest of the day. So, after cleaning up the breakfast table, they went upstairs to get dressed and would meet at the door. It was chilly, but no longer cold enough to need gloves. Jason decided to use this chance for holding hands with Jenny. The lying on the lap went well, so he could try taking it up a notch.

Jason stood in the door opening when Jenny came downstairs. He held out his hand for her, hoping she would give him her hand. Jenny simply waved at him with a smile and stepped outside. Plan B. "It is quite cold outside, you should give me your hand so I can help you keep it warm." "No need. I have a very warm coat and it has pockets! I should be fine if I put hem in there. Besides, it's not that bad right?". Jenny held her hand in the air as if to catch snow or rain. "I know..I just wanted to hold your hand. Well, if you don't want to hold hands, then at least put your hand in the crease of my elbow. That way we can take a walk like they did in the time of the French court. Could be fun right? We can pretend to be in that era and that I am a British noble trying to court you. It would at least make it a bit more romantic.." Jenny giggled before caving to Jason's request. "Very well, Milord. Let us admire the gardens as we converse. Jenny curtsied before putting her hand on Jason's arm.