?, Alex regarda Arnaud, m?dus?...ses cheveux avaient pouss? et ?taient devenus blond... son visage ?taitaussi plus fin, sa barbe avait disparu... son ...ostume lui allait ? peine etil semblait avoir r?tr?ci dans ses fringues... son allure de mec barraqu?et muscl?, qu'il entretenait dans les plus ch?res salles de sports,n'?tait plus, son corps etait plus fin et ?ffimin? comme androgine,voyant ce que devenait Arnaud au fur et ? mesure, Alex voulu lui direquelque chose mais ses cheveux lui g?n?rent. .."Wesley felt himself relax and drift off into a trouble free sleep.* * *Captain Picard was discussing her later with Deanna."Captain, I feel that part of the problem was that Beverly had deniedher own sexuality since her husband's death, and whatever the Ferengi did just released the flood. For example, I know she is in love with you, but you two haven't been intimate." How do you know?" replied Picard, in an irritated voice.Deanna just raised her expressive brows at him.Picard laughed.. I got the courage to ask, “Would you mind if I kiss you?” She was confused and said yes and closed her eyes. We started kissing, sliding our hands across each other. She really liked the way I was kissing her. She never had lip lock in her life as her hubby smokes a lot.One hand sliding across her body and another was racing towards her honey pot. Within no time I felt her pussy, which was so wet with a little bush around pussy. I asked her if we can move on to the bed. It wasn’t the most. , he'd covered all the bases. She found it endearing.Arriving at the hall, they were directed to the room where the dinner was being held. She was pleasantly surprised; she was half expected some tacky decorations, crepe paper hearts, cut out cupids and that type of thing. Instead she found subdued lighting and candle light. The band was actually a string quartet with a piano player and occasional vocalist that played a mix of romantic themed songs. The hostess seated them, lighting the candle.