The Tryst
It was a bright sunny day as I drove to the motel. Huge white billowy clouds drifted through the sky like icebergs on the ocean, free to go as they pleased. The air was fresh and full of excitement. As I turned into the motel parking lot this same excitement welled up inside of me. I quickly grabbed my suitcase, parked and locked the car, entered the motel and walked down the hall to the room. I searched in my purse for the key and unlocked the door. Once inside I closed and locked the door so I would not be disturbed. ...