Ted licked the length of my slit, flicked hard over my clit then down to my open cunt, stuffing his tongue as far as he could. I leaned my head back,"...H fuck yes, suck my pussy, lick my cunt, oh fuck yeah, uuuuuuuh. More, more." His thumb rubbing my clit, his tongue lapping up my juices. My mouth open, gasping for air as Ted relentlessly rubbed my clit, then moved his mouth to it and sucked on it, bit it, ran his tongue all around it. "Oh shit, ooo shit, fuck, eeeeeeeeeeh". Oh how I came,. The bag fell, tipping its contents all over the counter. A lipstick rolled along and hit Matt’s glass with a small ping. ‘Sorry.’ Rachel managed a tentative smile. ‘There’s so much stuff crammed into this bag. Something is always falling out. Typical woman, I suppose.’ ‘Um.’ Matt handed back the lipstick, barely glancing at her. There was a short pause while she looked around. ‘This is a great place, isn’t it?’ ‘I suppose.’ ‘Do you come here often?’ He looked at her. ‘That’s supposed to be the. This was Remembrance Day, November the Eleventh. Back on Earth it went by many names, like Warriors' Day, or Veterans' Day, or Armistice Day, and in some lands on a day other than this one. On colony and ship of the Humans, on the eleventh hour of the eleventh day of the eleventh month, on the exact same hour and day and month that the Great War's armistice had come into effect ending the four years of largely ineffectual slaughter, all humans stopped work for two minutes and remembered those. Will you be my wife?’ ‘Yes, with all my heart, yes. You are the guy I have always dreamed of. But we can’t say anything, to anyone. Not even our parents. Let’s get the divorce final. I don’t want Tony to think I played any part in the decision.’ ‘I agree.’ People in love see the world differently. Normal irritations don’t exist. The weather is better. That sort of thing. We settled into a pattern of loving normalcy. School and novel took up time. ‘I got a call from an attorney today. Name.