The Picnic 1
3 days later...
14th of April, 1965
As the passed days rewinded like twinkling stars in a nocturnal, spatial sky, the picnic day had finally popped.
The weather like outside could be exactly defined as deliriously fantastic. A gleaming sun with its warming, radiant, rigid rays glinted the sky itself, besides every passive and active object below. The sky was distinctly cloudless. A slight breeze wouldn't be a ginormous issue if it blows a little bit from time to time.
It was nearly around 1 o'clock in the afternoon as the recently married couple were preparing for the picnic as making sandwiches, consequently packing them in a wooden picnic basket with two bottles of water, some fruit such as red apples, mature pears and cherries with napkins.
Then Jude and Timothy managed to change their clothing from casual into something more specific due to the picnic.
As they researched the wardrobe for clothes, Jude grabbed white overalls, a maroon red floral tank top, a black headband, white flats on her bare feet. Whilst Timothy decided to have on himself Prussian blue slacks, followed by a white short sleeve shirt, leaving a handful buttons unbuttoned, revealing some of his muscular, hairy cleavage, finishing with pair of black and white trainers.
Afterward they didn't miss the chance to brush their slovenly hairs aith their hairbrush, spraying some perfume on their necks and palms as they were near their rim with the preparation as they checked themselves before the dressing table's mirror in case if they look fine.
As the blonde stood with a several centimeters away from her reflection as her husband was in front of her, his both secure hands clasped around her collarbones as his fingers caressed the tank top and overalls fabric in the same time, his chocolate brown eyes looked down at her frail, glistening face with its dim fainted of felicity and a bit anxiety cheeks with a broad, radiant like a sunshine smile.
Her hazel eyes looked up at his as their eyes pursued for each other's attention with desire, glee and passion in the same time, as her already emerged amorous, refined smile illuminated like a star, under the spectacular projectors on a stage, across her face.
What it was incredibly apparent that they had the desperately immense yearn to kiss each other like the time had stopped abruptly, their kisses being eternal, leaving plenty of sweet, romantic memories in their healing yet, blissful souls.
For sadly, they were mortal mere human beings who are insanely crazy for each other, on other hand, had already prosecuted and accomplish one of their most marvelous wishes which came true by excluding the one with Rome.
By the way, Judy let out a nervous, virgin like giggle as she watched her own reflexion in the dressing table's pure, lucid like a crystal mirror, expecting at last the ice to being shattered on trillions of pieces, the intense silence being smashed with its invincible voices and echoes.
-You look so fresh, youthful and fabulous when you wear overalls with tank top, my love!- The former priest didn't skip his opportunity to compliment the lady of his heart with heartwarming words which prove her one of the proofs that he is obsessed with her.
-Aww, that's so sweet of your side! Thank you, darling! *her both hands reached for his hands which were wrapped around her collarbone as she cupped his hands, her thumbs rubbing delicately his fingers* You are looking incredible as always. Still the handsomer that I love and stan since our first encounter!- The former nun's gratitude was more than expressively obvious especially in her eloquent speech as her eyes and smile, more glistened like sharp knives with its unconditionally dangerous tips that might stab to death each object, destroying it like a nothing, howsoever, a stabbed to death victim.
Then they kissed each other's lips a little before to carry on with their task.
When Timothy saw his own wife in overalls, it sent him in the 7th sky due to that how mesmerizing does she looks in more informal garments especially overalls. It sent him back in the previous decades when he was younger than 35 when it was the last time when he was in England, living in his family's mansion, located in London's countryside, when his younger sister Anna wore overalls in the summer and spring time's weekends when she is pottering their alluring garden with its abounding of winsome flowers, taking care of them as she exposed them on sunlight's zone and watering them with a watercan a few times daily. The former monsignor could perfectly recall how pretty she looked back then though he hadn't seen her in overalls. But his personal perception could be much different if he should differentiate his sister and his wife. He would see every woman and girl less attractive than Judy, of course! The answer's implicitly simple!
After a few minutes, they grabbed every item, taking it with themselves by putting in the trunk of the car with exception of the car keys and house's keys, checking every room in case, eventually hopping up in the car as they locked the house's door, driving to the arranged place.
A several minutes later...
Once they parked their car in the grass, they got out of the car as they took from the car trunk the picnic basket with themselves as they saw from a far distance Angela Lynch, Timothy's boss, with her only child, her daughter Dariela, Dariela's toddler who is actually a babyboy named Mathias,who visually looked hardly 2 years old.
When the couple walked up to their target location where the picnic blanket was located with its already prepared another family's picnic basket, Angela and Dariela couldn't be more serene but excited to welcome warmly the religious couple as well. As they stood from their picnic blanket, Angela shook Timothy and Jude's hands as they swapped a friendly hug:
-Oh hello Judy and Timothy! It's a pleasure to see you.- Mrs.Lynch greeted the both, recently arrived adults as this time especially when she is out of the professional sphere, she demonstrates her softer side, wearing a little smile across her naturally rouge lips.
-Hi Angela! *thereafter broke off the hug* It's our enormous pleasure to see you again too!
Dariela just stared nervously at the couple as she wore an artifical, amiable smile as she didn't peel a single word since the former nun and monsignor's arrival as the toddler was upon the picnic basket, looking up with its huge hazel eyes at the unknown guests.
Angela Lynch's daughter could be portrayed in this way:
She looked visually in the beginning of her 20s- possibly around 23-24 years old. Her hair color was definitely chestnut just like her mother. Anyway her medium length, straight chestnut hair looked so fabulous. Dariela's eyes were hazel, her complexion was deliriously light. She didn't look tall at all. She was rather around Jude's height- 5'5, possessing an average body structure. As an addition, Dariela wore a velvet violet, short sleeved dress with round neckline with white polka dots. It looked so good on her figure, outlining her juvenile curves through her casual overgarment after even having a baby 1-2 years prior. In first sight, you can resemble her a charming and hospitable lady.
Meantime Dariela just helplessly goggled her hazel eyes into the older blonde's limpid face, radiating rejoice. Once the both ladies' eyes met as Timothy striked a conversation with his boss, as the younger brunette and the older light-haired women gazed at each other awkwardly with timid smiles.
Then Timothy slightly rocked his wife as he snapped her daydreaming whilst Angela declared out loud:
-Dariela, those are my employer Timothy and his wife Judy! *looking up at the couple* Judy and Timothy, this is my sole daughter Dariela! Introduce yourselves!
-It's my pleasure to meet you both! *handshaking every hand* I am Dariela.- The innocent young lady introduced herself politely as she wore a welcoming smile across her face, forming a short lasting eye contact with their special guests.
-It's our pleasure to meet you too, Dariela! We are Judy and Timothy! *throughout breaking off the handshake as the both in love birds glanced at Mathias who gorged playfully his fingers in his baby mouth as it didn't take his big eyes off the middle aged couple who actually looked younger* You have a toddler?- She asked thrilled.
-Yes, I do. *ordering her baby boy to come* So here is Mathias! *pursuing each other's eyes like a mother and a son as she crouched down to his level* Mathias, say hi to those amazing people.
-Hi!- Mathias said shyly as he waved with his wee hand to Judy and Timothy.
-Just look at this cutiepie! Isn't he too cute?- Jude added a commentary as she inquired her next sentence with velvet voice.
-Of course, he is! *patting friendly his wife's shoulder, thus clasped his hand around her left shoulder, kissing her cheek lightly* Our baby is going to be as cute as Mathias!
-Definitely!
Afterwards they sat all together on the picnic blanket as they offloaded the food and drinks which were being comprises their picnic basket as they started discussing random stuff that interests them, besides eating and drinking, having an entertaining time outdoors.
To be continued...
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