Chapter 4: Yosemite the sleepover part 1

    The week began the same, Facetimes at the crack of down. The cold winter wind hitting Bec’s cheeks and Ali’s salt and pepper beard as they paced around the lake. Rebecca always slowed-legged, jogged to keep up with Ali; he’d push her and motivate her... Rebecca’s world at home was always changing a week with her sister a week without her. She had wished they spent more time together but that’s not her priority. Her mind was racing with the candor of Ali’s face, his sweet skin and soft hands that touched her in places she’s been craving for. Ali dealing with things at home, that would consist of many kids and one very cute dog. 

 They were cemented in each other’s mind, Ali would surprise Becca at Target when she was done with her errands to run off on a date, she would run at Lake Merritt without him and find him on the trial hiding from her, and after the fire market he would be there ready to pick her up. Every Thursday and Friday the Fire Market was going on. Either both days or just once a week Becca would mosey her way down 24 highway onto Seminary Blvd to get the best weed in the bay. Ali would go on fridays and pick up Rebecca after the show was over or right after she found all the goodies she wanted. 

    A couple days before this unexpected trip they had become best friends. Maybe a close call between best friends and distant lovers. They shared so many secrets and goals with each other, as if they were each other’s diaries. After their first date at the golf fields they went to their favorite spot to get dinner. Wingstop was their one stop shop for everything they needed: wings, fries, coke, backwoods (next door) and, empty parking lots. We’d roll up waiting for the wings and enjoy some of our blunt and walk in to get our order LOUD AF. Walk back to the car hand in hand, sometimes he’d swing my arm lightly as we walked I loved that feeling. 

    Fast forward through the week was Friday, Bec’s favorite day of the week. She looked forward to tell her partner “happy friyay”. She had no idea what was to come but her manifestation of yearning to go back to Yosemite came into fruition. It was like another one of her whirlwind of life events, strong as the Venice beach breeze and lively like a Mexican cantina in the summer. That Friday is was brisk and cool, the day had invited rain. The feeling of winter really struck in the hills of Orinda, she craved to go on a vacation, but really an adventure like rendezvous with Ali.. 

    As if it were written in sky for them, after the fire market Ali was sitting out right in front of the exit and his white car. Becca smiled so big and it felt like the breath that she was just about to breathe, was taken away and suddenly returned with a gracious sigh, her man was there. Waiting for her Ali jumped out of the car and ran to give her a hug and open the car door for her to step inside. Normally Ali would have to clear the passenger chair of receipts and contracts and documents to the back so I had a spot to sit down but this Friday there was no receipts, no yellow envelopes, no dog lol when she went inside, the car is clean except for a duffel bag to pairs of shoes and a couple jackets. Ali looked at her and said, 

“The place you texted me earlier in the week looked really cool so I called to see what they were offering for the weekend.... “

As Ali shared this Becca gripped her seat so tight and nodded her head in wait of the rest

“... So I got us reservations in their featured cottages! So we need to get you packed,”

Rebecca screamed in glee, she had she slept over her friends house in Redwood City so she already had a bag packed with everything she needed minus a toothbrush, so they set out to target nearest to Yosemite. On their way they stopped at: Best Buy, to purchase a speaker, Big 5, to get 2 foldable outdoor chairs, Target, to get condoms, lube, blankets, deodorant, and toothbrushes, and the gas station, to fill up on gas and snacks. I could write a whole segment about their snacks, but I’ll save that fora later chapter. At some point of their trips the night sky twinkled like a sea of diamonds. Becca pulled over and stared at the stars. Ali kissed her up and down her neck as she looked up. She was between the car and the mountain they were getting shelter from, and Ali dropped to his knees. Slipped her pants down and started kissing up and down her navel and thighs. Slowly her rubbed on her clit . Faster and faster he’d touch her. Making her wet and moan out towards the stars. He stuck his middle eastern nose and lips into the curvature of her lips and started sucking on her clit. Her left leg started quivering over his shoulder, he gripped her hips and she started to cream. Moaning into the wind of the great trees and snow all around them, forgetting how cold it is. Her nipples pierced in the snow bite air. His dick flexing in frustration to cum. He opened her car door and kissed her and jogged back into his seat and off they drove to check in at midnight.