SUMMER DREAMS

No hurry, Eric closed his account at the Hotel Vila Real Guaratuba and prepared for the event scheduled to take place at 23:32 h. ..He had time for that meeting, so be careful not to disappoint or let her down!Drove his car into a parking lot used by surfers, on a deserted and unlit at night, no more than 8 km from the city center.Reclined the seat after programming in some car stereo MP3 music, downloaded over the internet and was delighted with them, pending their arrival.Almost dozed off. . . Almost!It would be a disaster, but recovered in time to her intoxication musical.Occasionally, two minutes before the meeting, left the car after taking the moccasins and white pants to tuck his shirt getting to feel the wind breeze gently massaged his chest.He picked up the black leather case, carrying case heat in the passenger seat and drove to the beach, walking barefoot feeling the softness of white sand, fine and cold ...On a log buried in the sand 10 meters from the high tide, and deposited the two volumes sat waiting for her at the time the first wave splayed blade came quietly to get your feet wet.Night without even a cloud, only the flickering of thousands of stars in the sky pitch dark bluish.In the infinite horizon of the calm seas, a soft glow heralded the event and when they stood up and went over the shoulders to handle the thermal container, blew a wind from the NE, but in a gentle way, making their hair blond and abundant twitch slightly.He walked toward the water until you have your shins and pants rolled up bar being touched by it.It was fast, and in less than a minute she appeared beautiful and radiant as ever, spreading its silver robe upon the waters a light beam struck his heart and soul.He opened the zipper of beam thermal bag by removing the dark-colored bottle and gold label ...He unrolled the wire that held the cork without haste and without effort of her fingers she got off her neck with the nice crack ... the white foam of vintage Dom Perignon 55 overflowing!Two crystal goblets of Bavaria received the bubbly liquid ...He looked at the full moon at that time already floated above the horizon, and smiled happily.One of the cups was poured into water, the other touched his lips with the champagne bubbles hitting your nose so as aromatic as the delicious taste that nectar of the gods gave him the taste.Turned to the NE and toasted his beloved, that moment should be doing the same ritual on another beach, 3,000 miles away ...He returned to the trunk stranded, left the bag there with the thermal empty bottle and glasses.The leather case withdrew his golden saxophone to accompany him so long.It started with Summertime, My Funny Valentine passed, Tenderly, and concluded with a serenade to his music and his girlfriend a little too far ... ... Harlem Nocturne.The back pocket and pulled the phone rang in the thumb keyboard shortcut 3 ... his hand trembled, his heart fluttered ... lacked courage.Gently closed the lid of the device and put it back in your pocket.Shortly after he took the road that would lead to Curitiba full moon that night.He held his other pleasure, driving his Porsche at high speed, which distracted him and eased the homesickness!