That." Oh yea ... that," Simone repeated in a playfully mocking tone. "Yea, that ... like when you nurse at my breasts, or we kiss for two hours, or w...en your mouth and your hands roam all over my body. That stuff. Honestly!" O.K. What about it?" What do you think about it all?" Simone asked."I like it," Kevin replied."Great. Anything in particular?" I don't know ... everything." You're a big help, Kevin!" Well? What do you want me to say? Is there anything in particular for you?" I'm so glad. He was looking pretty fit. Of course, working out wouldn’t put any hair back on his head. He wondered about one of those medicines intended to promote hair growth, but figured that the only hair he would grow, would be in his nose and ears.Feeling good about himself, Dexter went into the kitchen. He grabbed a coffee cup and, without looking, picked up the glass coffee carafe from the coffeemaker. It took a fraction of a second for him to realize that it felt a little light. He looked at the. .. I'll be plowin' purt near the whole afternoon!" Billy said sadly."Aw, shoot! Gonna be a hot day... woulda been a good day fer swimmin'," Tammy said."Yeah, but Pa'll skin me alive if'n I don' git the plowin' done," Billy said. "But you go 'head 'n' have fun. We'll go swimmin' 'nother time." Well, don' figger it'll be much fun if'n you ain't there, but awl right. Jus don' wear youself to a frazzle tamarra... I may come by ta see ya after we gets back," Tammy said."I won't," he said, then hung. A kiss on each cheek, and then goodbye.The next week (that brings me to the start of my story, where I said I had just met her two weeks before, for those who care about a timeline), it was early Saturday afternoon. I was out in my car, running some errands and had the day to myself. The family was otherwise occupied, so time was no object. I called her up and she was free, so I suggested we get together and grab something to eat.We met. We talked. We shared a tuna sandwich on a lovely baguette.