Say goodbye, knowing that this is the end, and you can never do a thing Thinking hard, to see some sort of chance, to keep the romance alive and not d...ath Trying hard to pretend you can mend, the love that you never longed too end And the diction’s you could of made, or the place that seems so far away Distant nights, long lonely and cold, are they ever to end Your troubled mind, just can not let go, there’s only despair you can lend Fearing the final end, never to restore, that love in your. " "Well," she continued. "If I'm not your mother, then maybe we should sit a little bit closer, don't you think?" And we scooted closer. I placed my arm around her, my hand on her warm, bare back. I toyed with her hair as we sipped champagne. Good man, that Fritz. "Mmmm," Mom cooed. "That's better. Now we look like a couple." And she patted my knee under the table. And she kept it there. And I almost said that they can't see under the table but I was able to shut my stupid mouth up just in. “Attention passengers, due to the rain we are unable to depart at the present time, please enjoy the inflight movie .“Looks like we may be here for a while… my name is Cassandra” the woman spoke and reached out her hand for me to shake. “Charlie,” I simply said. She began to speak and we eventually got to know each other, we discovered we were both from the Greater Toronto Area and both where activists in the gay and human rights movement. She asked me to dinner and the rest is… well you’ll. I couldn't help but to close my eyes as I turned back to my paper and glanced down to see Paula's hand inching towards my cock, which instantly made my mind travel to the gutter of my perverted thoughts. When I thought she was reaching for the zipper of my pants, I thought she was going to unzip them; however, she shocked me a bit by squeezing my cock, making me fake a yawn with my right hand over my mouth to add to the mirage I needed. "Oh wow," Paula whispered a bit too loudly for me to feel.