Hell if I'll let him know that, though." Ben took another pull on his craft beer. As crazy as Milos was, this gay sports bar was making them both a lo... of money, perhaps as much because of the irony.The waiter, with fashionable facial hair, dressed in a football jersey with a cheerleader's skirt came up, asking if he would like another beer."Sure, but make it a good German beer this time. Can I ask about the outfit? Why the cheerleader's skirt? Most guys in here aren't looking for a skirt.". She wanted to test the confidence for her new boy!She moved her hand on my hair and pulled me to her. This time she closed her eyes. We lip locked again!This time our kiss lasted for 5 minutes. We were exchanging and sharing all our pending wants from so much time, it had to take time.The love and affection was all in the tounges and saliva being exchanged. That moment felt like ever! The most lasting moment for ever.We looked at each other. I had no clue how my hands had reached near her. "It's definitely from the Prof though, and I can't believe he'dsend us something that wasn't safe ... Tell you what, why don't I giveit a try, then let you know if it's okay?" Sure," said Kris, a look of relief on his face, as if I'd somehowpromised to lead the way into the haunted mansion. Which, I reflected,is exactly what Professor Morrison's rambling old house looked like fromthe outside, though neither of us had ever been inside to verify theimpression."Thanks Luke, catch you later, okay?". ‘Ted, are you in here? Come on up and bring your flute.’ I wasn’t sure how I got my flute out of its case or how I got to the stage, I was in such a daze at having my name announced. I was even more confused by her next statement. ‘Ted, I know there’s a song that we do that’s special to you and we’d like you to join us for it. It’s called The Dream of the Archer.’ They started playing right away, jumping into the mandolin intro without even waiting for the brief applause to die down. Even.