He knew that smile, but from where? Even as he turned out the bedside lamp his mind was trying to match the face with a name, to open up the memory. A... sometime in his past that smile had been important to him, he just knew it. But whose smile? Once more he rued the accident that had so slowed his memory processes. Monday After beating his head against the wall of impenetrable memory for some time, Darren finally fell asleep and dreamt. The smile haunted his dreams. The face had to be different. I was waiting to receive his wet hot lips on my groin.After licking the thigh joints, he flicked his tongue on my balls and slowly traced the outside of my shaft. I saw he was grinding his waist into the cool sheets. His cute, firm buns were moving from side to side. He held my cockhead with his lips and started to make circles around it with the stiff tongue.He tasted my slit, then all around the ridge. Only his mouth was touching my hardness. We did not use our hands or feet. As he slid me. It's somewhere off the ecliptic plane. And scientists in those days didn't have the means to get a close look at it." They had some fairly high resolution telescopes, didn't they? They were able to identify exoplanets by the start of the 21st century and telescopes got steadily more powerful over those centuries." It was all hypotheses. No one had a real idea. There was a lot of debate about whether it was a natural phenomenon or some kind of alien intelligence. They never got a precise handle. Things were also drying out quite rapidly; you could hardly tell it had rained the previous two days. As soon as I left the shade and onto the lot, the heat felt more like late July than June. I change from my jeans and back into a pair of light-weight shorts. It seems my lower half of my body had a mind of its own; it kept telling me it wanted to go visit the electrician’s trailer. Of course it won the argument. Carla, Corrine and Carmen were in back sunbathing, all lying face down wearing.