My tongue rolls over the nipple. It hardens and I suck a little more on the firm tip. I pull gently and she moans softly. Methinks she likes it!. Then...I switch to the other nipple and ditto it whilst my hand plays with the other nipple and tweak it and roll it against the palm of my hand. She feels like putty in my hands so I lay her down on the blanket and lay beside her. I start to kiss her lips. Her mouth and lips feel so soft and she is kissing me back with equal fervor.I open my mouth and. Wham-bam-thank-you-mam, that's it. No spark! No feeling! No nothing, except laying there in a wet spot trying to go to sleep.Is this it, I thought? Had we become our parents? "Quiet, George the kids may hear. Not tonight, I have a headache."At twenty-two did I have forty or fifty more years of this? As the days and weeks rolled by this became our norm. Then thoughts creped into my head, maybe we had been to young and this was a mistake on our part. I loved Mike, but now I entertained thoughts. I was on the computer, but I said it before. It's really kinda weird."I shrugged. Search me. These Save-Arie-fests are always a little over my head."Now," Derek said, like a cat pouncing. "Your turn. Spill."I blinked at them. Really, what was there to say? I'd gone over the night's events with my mother already, and come to the conclusion that it was... Inconclusive. What had happened? Nothing, basically, after Mark Spencer had hightailed it out of there."Well... We caught up with Christa and. The only thing that he would gain would be to improve his people's morale. The northern half of Gardhe is looked on as The Dark God's property, while the southern half is supposed to be the realm of The Goddess."The conference finally ended on this note of uncertainty. Chad went back to his work of watching the movements of the enemy soldiers and getting to know the countryside. The tent city had been moved several times since he and Mike had joined them, ending up each time much farther back.