Arthur pulled himself off the ground, and brushed of the dirt and grass the best he can. Trying to rescue the little decorum he had left, he collected the loose laundry and began pegging them to the line. He too didn’t think himself as clumsy, but then he also didn’t think of himself as a man that would kiss a woman out in the open of her own backyard. At this very moment he didn’t even know himself.

[b]“Quite frankly, don’t ask me what on earth I am doing, or what I am planning on doing.”[/b] He said as he pegged the laundry up. [b]“Well except that I know that I would like to kiss you again.[/b]” He paused as he turned and smiled.

[b]“As much as I would like to continue, this isn’t the most private location.”[/b]