I'll try to figure out what it's all about. That is all I will promise," I said."That's fair enough," he said. He grew quiet then asked, "So how you d...ing?" I'm fine and thanks for asking. The wolves didn't get me, even after you threw me out on the tundra," I said."Either you have been watching Eskimo shows on TV, or you are losing your mind," he said."Both," I replied. "And a flair for the dramatic as well." That is for sure. You never do anything in a small way. So are you really doing. "But, shouldn't there be some sort of special occasion or something? A birthday, maybe?" Hmm, I like that idea," Jake replied. "Do either of you have a birthday coming up?" No, not us," Frank replied. "You?"Jake was silent.Jake was still silent."Hello?" Frank said sarcastically. "I see you – I don't hear you. What is it?" Um," Jake said. "Well ... I don't know. Yes. I do know. I know that I don't know..." What is it you don't know?" Frank asked, doing his best not to sound sarcastic. 'Did your. When he slid the cup across the table to her there was more than the cup in his hand. ‘Um, please, ‘she hesitated, ‘I mean,… thank you for this, but , … what I mean to say is, …’ His smile almost disappeared, though it didn’t quite leave altogether. It just grew a little softer, ‘Just take the coffee and we can think about it for a minute, Jocelyn, ok?’ She wondered if maybe he didn’t like her enough for it, but the smile reappeared. ‘Just take the coffee.’ She reached for it and he saw her. I didn't even care why.I put my hands on her hips, feeling that silky shirt moving back and forth over her slender body. She was maybe an inch taller than me, that's all, and we just turned our heads a little. Her tongue was so soft, like a cloud in my mouth, warm and soft, making me tingle all over as I played with it. Debbie was holding my ass, her fingers squeezing me through my pants and then moving around to the front, unbuttoning them, opening them up slowly. I wriggled a little, helping.