In Coopers Hill Cottage on a cold, damp and foggy December afternoon Angelika Schmeltz and Megan Thomas lay naked beneath the duvet of the formers King-size bed.
And in its cosiness they were both silently
contemplating their situation and reflecting that it was not how they had
envisaged the day panning out.
Angelika was holding Megan, who had her head on her
new lover’s chest.
It was Megan who finally broke the silence when she
said
“That was quite a surprise”
“Which part?” Angelika asked
“All of it” she replied “but it was a very nice surprise”
“Which part?” Angelika asked
“All of it” she replied and giggled
“I’d never done it before” She confessed, in fact Megan had never
done anything before, with anyone, she was a virgin in every conceivable sense
of the word.
She hadn’t even touched herself very much.
“I know sweetie” Angelika said
“Do you mind?” the novice asked
“No of course not” she replied “You do know that
I’ve done it before?”
“God yes” she replied and giggled again
“But I didn’t know you were a ….”
Angelika chuckled and kissed her forehead and said
“A lesbian”
“That’s right,
because I automatically assumed Charlie was a man”
Megan explained.
Charlie was Angelika’s
partner of 25 years until she died.
“Are you
disappointed?” she asked
“What with?” Megan
replied with another question
“The fact that I’m
a Lesbian” answered Angelika
“Are you kidding? After
what we just did?”
They both giggled and then Meg kissed Angel with
warmth and passion.
“You realise that this means you are a Lesbian too
now?”
“Really?” she
asked “How exotic”
And she cuddled up closer still to her lover.
“What would my mother say?”
“Do you care?” Angelika asked
“Not for a second”
They lay quiet again for a few minutes before Megan
said sheepishly
“I do have one question though”
“What’s that sweetie?” Angel asked
“I was just wondering when we might um…” she began
“You were wondering what?” she asked suspiciously
“Well when we could do it again?” she asked and
buried her face in Angel’s chest to hide her embarrassment
“You little hussy” she said
“I know” Megan said without lifting her head
“Well as it’s a foggy afternoon and we’re all cosy
warm in bed already I suppose we could do it again right now”
“Oooh smashing” Megan purred “I like the sound of
that”
In the six months since her mother’s death, Megan Thomas
had changed beyond all recognition.
She had moved to Teardrop Lake to fulfil a lifelong
dream to live in the country, and she had fulfilled several other dreams along
the way.
She was now the proud owner of a dog called
Skipper, a car which she named Harrison, because it was a Ford, and a TV.
All things that her mother heartily disapproved of.
However at the age of 47 and with no life
experience, the one thing she had dared not dream of was falling in love.
And quite frankly if she had thought of it at all
or even if she had dreamt about falling in love, she doubted that that dream
would have been to fall in love with a woman, and yet it happened anyway.
And was something else Mother would have
disapproved of.
Angelika Schmeltz on the other hand hadn’t dreamt of falling in love for
a very different reason.
She had closed her heart to it, and drawn a line under such emotions.
For the five years since the death of her long term lover Charlie she never
thought of love for a second.
It wasn’t just that she was reluctant to fall in
love, she merely accepted that that chapter of her life was over and done with
because she felt when Charlie died, part of her died too, and that she would
never find another mate who would measure up to her.
And then she met a funny little red head wandering
the woods with an American Cocker Spaniel and she felt alive again.
When Charlie
passed, Angelika had pledged never to love again to protect herself against
another broken heart.
But that was like living
a half-life, yes there might be pain but the joy far outweighed the risk.
Since Megan had
moved to Teardrop Lake she had discovered that life was actually rather
wonderful.
She also
discovered that there were things worth watching on Television and that there
were some things in life that were even more enjoyable than “It’s a Wonderful
Life”
One of them was
Christmas and one of them very definitely wasn’t.
A couple of days
after they kissed beneath the mistletoe and ended up making love.
Angelika managed
to get Megan out of bed long enough to take her into Abbottsford to do some Christmas
shopping.
“I’ve never been
Christmas shopping before” Megan said
“Well there were
several other things you had never done before and you seem to have mastered
those quite nicely sweetie” Angelika said and Megan went Santa Red and giggled.
It was only a week
from the big day and Angelika was unaccustomed to leaving it so late.
She liked to get
things done early but she had got out of the habit.
It had been a long,
long time since she had had to buy presents for anyone special.
But now she did
have someone special to buy for so she took Megan into to Abbottsford to the
Phoenix Shopping Centre.
The centre had
been dressed for Christmas in tinsel and foil and twinkling lights almost since
the beginning of October.
“My Goodness” Meg
said “It’s huge”
“It is rather”
Angelika agreed
“Have you never
been here before?”
Megan began to speak
but Angelika interrupted her
“That was a silly
question wasn’t it?”
Megan nodded
“So look around
and remember where you are and we will meet back here in an hour and a half”
Angelika said
“Can’t we go
around together?” Meg asked sounding very small
“Well not really
Hun” Angel said “as we’re buying for each other, they are supposed to be
surprises”
“Oh yes I see what
you mean” she said she was going to add sorry but I’m new to this but Angelika
took hold of her hand and kissed her which gave her strength.
“Ok then back here
at 11.30” she said and they went their separate ways.
Angelika knew
where she was going first, she knew exactly what main present to get for her.
So that wasn’t a
problem, it was the little extras, the stocking fillers that took the time, those
little things that made Christmas morning extra special.
For Megan it was yet another new thing she had to experience.
Because her mother Edith, didn’t believe in the commercial side of the
holiday there were never any presents, no frivolity or festivities.
So no need for Christmas shopping, wrapping paper or gift tags.
They celebrated Christmas to the extent that they ate Christmas dinner
and went to the Church services but only the religious side of the season was ever
observed.
Church, faith and her love of books were the only thing she retained
from her old life.
Everything else was new and fresh and rather wonderful.
So having never done Christmas before, buying presents and treats was
totally alien to her and she didn’t know where to start.
Until she passed a dazzling shop window that held her entranced.
“That’s absolutely perfect” she said and her eyes fixed on the prize.
They were to meet back where they had started at 11.30, Angelika was
there first and Megan trotted up about five minutes later.
“I thought I’d lost you” Angelika said
“Sorry, I lost track of time” she said “It’s very exciting isn’t it?”
“Yes it is” Angelika replied and smiled at the little redhead loaded
with bags.
“Once I got started I didn’t know how to stop” Megan said and giggled
“You’re really lovely” Angel said and kissed her
They went and had Coffee and a cake in the food court and assessed their
progress.
It transpired they only had to get paper and bows and a few etcetera’s
so they went off together to complete the shopping before they went home.
When they got back
to Shallowfield they dropped off their respective purchases at their respective
homes and took their respective excited dogs for a good long walk.
Then they went
back to Megs to watch the Matinee “The Shop around the Corner”
And at the end of
the film both women were in tears again
“That was another
brilliant one” Megan said and then started laughing
“What are you
laughing at?” Angelika asked
“Well the last
time we watched a James Stewart film together I discovered I was a Lesbian” she
said “And I just wondered what I was going to discover this time”
And then they were
both laughing hysterically.
The week between
the exciting Christmas shopping trip and Christmas itself was spent in the way
that had become their accustomed manner.
Watching more
classic films, and taking more long walks in the woods with the dogs and of
course being cosy beneath Angelika’s duvet.
But in addition to
the customary activities there were also presents to wrap, another first for
Megan.
She had neither given
nor received a gift in her entire life.
On Christmas Eve,
Megan drove “Harrison” down to St Mary’s Church, she hadn’t been a regular at
the Church since she’d moved there but she had attended three Sunday services,
the Christingle and the Carol service.
She had asked
Angelika to join her a couple of times but she hadn’t been to Church since
Charlie passed, and she was still angry with God for taking her and she was quite
unforgiving on the subject, and was totally unmovable on the matter, for now.
Megan thought she
would probably wear her down eventually but she didn’t want to push it.
Although Angelika
had decline for Megan Midnight Mass was an un-missable event, so she went
alone.
Megan said a few
hello’s and thought to herself that there was a good sized congregation for the
service.
She always found the
Midnight Mass very moving and quite atmospheric it was possible that as it was
conducted in the semi darkness it added to the magic.
So she took her
seat and settled herself and then she bowed her head, closed her eyes and took
a few moments to pray.
When she opened them
again she was not alone.
“You came” Megan said
and took Angels hand and cried
“Don’t cry honey”
Angel said
“But I’m so happy
that you’re here” Meg said wiping her eyes
“I’m still angry
with him for taking her” she said defiantly looking to the heavens
“But now I know he
only took her so he could give me you”
Angel said and
Megan was crying again
“I love you Angelika
Schmeltz” she said
“I love you too” she replied “and I really want to kiss you”
“Well you’ll have to wait until later” Megan said and smiled before adding
“Have a little self-control”
“I don’t believe it” she said “I’m being chastised by a hussy”
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