I was not sure Miguel understood the implication of the word Honeymoon. He answered in his Portuguese accented English “better than all expectation�...� and smiled at me.The ride back to Glasgow was much different than the ride to Skye. I was happy and so was Miguel. The couple in the front were equally happy with their mini-holiday at Gavin’s home. We played a game on the way home, translation. Everyone in the car spoke a second language, Gavin was a highlander and “had the Gaelic” his girlfriend. I recovered from the blow "I like to meet and know if we connect usually dinner or coffee." I was only in town for a few days wining and dinning could take time. "That sounds reasonable I replied" just trying to work out how I was going to get my cock to her pussy. "Yeah at least have coffee before we go somewhere nearby" It was 11:30 am I didn't now if I could hold off until she was off work until it hit me "What are you doing for lunch?" I asked. "No plans" she replied Hallelujah! " I typed. I had told Theron that he should sit in the chairs that over look the dance floor, and as Bri and I turned our heads that way, we saw a male figure sitting there. His front was turned away from us, and though there were only a handful of other people in the bar at the moment, we both hoped that it was him. We walked up, and I tapped him on the shoulder. He turned around slowly, and looked at me."Theron?" Yes." Hi, I'm Jessi."I winked and smiled at him, my smile growing larger as his lips formed. When I was in my last year of junior high I met Daniel.Daniel was a man that lived Two houses away from our house.He was in his 40's had his own house and his own business.I guess he was single because he didnt have that I could see a girlfriend or wife.He had a pool in his back yard and was always working in his yard.He was a really nice guy, friendly ,courteous, respectful and helpful.He would see my Mom come home from the store and help her with her bags.He would even help take care of our.