What’s that one called? as I pointed at the piece of metal below her lips.A labret piercing, Sarah. You’re quite the inquisitive cat, aren’t you...I almost meowed, god Sarah act like a girl for once! Sorry, I said.Quit apologizing. I like curious girls, or cats I should say, Zoe responded.She looked at her phone and said, I gotta go. This was my lunchbreak from work. But I think you knew that. You’ve been coming here at the same time every day for almost 2 weeks.I have? Really? I mean, this place. It had been wonderful being alone. She had been able to think things out clearly for the first time in a long time. She had carefully avoided running into Tim. She hoped that he would just leave.It was with relief that she realized that she felt no allegiance whatsoever to her husband. Sam was the man who occupied most of her thoughts. Even though she was still confused about his sexual habits, she kept remembering how it felt to be alone with him. How thoughtful he was and how handsome... all. Steve was mesmerised by this act…he watched the honey dribble onto her breast and form into a pool above her nipple. Lizzie handed him the bottle to put on the bedside cabinet. He never let his gaze stray from her breast as he did so. Lizzie then let her breast fall to its natural position. Steve fondled it being careful not to touch the honey….It’s stickiness keeping it in place just above her nipple. He was about to lean forward and gather up her nipple in his mouth when it started to flow.. She just changed, that’s all. She decided that she did not need you, and is now seeking things in another way. She is now replacing love with sex. And yeah sex is good, but I prefer it with at least affection and tenderness, not doing it because there is a paycheck at the end.”I nodded. “Yeah, me too. I have had sex with others, and it was nothing like when I was with Linda, or my first real lover Kim. It helps a need and feels good, but afterwards it feels kinda hollow.”“Well, I bet that is.