I haven't told anyone about this new number." He pressed keys and listened. He heard a woman's voice.Seth, it's me. I'm sorry for calling. I know you ...aid calling you at work would get you into trouble, but you haven't answered any of my texts. She let out a sigh. The reason I'm trying to get hold of you is ... well, I went to the doctor last week and he gave me news I need to share with you. PLEASE call me. PLEASE."What is it?" Melissa asked."At least now we know R's gender..." He pressed keys. She greeted Rozia and then said she was pleased to meet me at last. She reached out for a social hug which I did without thinking. My cock pulled out of Rozia with a wet sound, my jeans fell apart and if it wasn't obvious before it certainly was now. She laughed as my wet cock pushed into her skirt. I didn't know what to say as she swapped glances with Rozia. "Never point a hard dick at a girl unless you're going to use it", she laughed, nodding towards my cock, erect and glistening in the half. Immersing myself purposefully into the frozen liquid seemed a most unpleasant option. I turned my focus, once more, upon the spires. They appeared to be fashioned from steel, as did the mechanisms and gear attached, although I detected vast arrays of tubes and wiring connecting them that were either copper or gold – it was impossible to tell. And glass as well. Thick panes that served as windows, or so I guessed, although I could not see beyond them; mostly portal sized, though some as small. . or is it my fate to go through life without someone to hold and to talk to? Or to share my soul with? I really wish that I could find that girl, alas life is an uncaring wench that beats your ass so far into the ground that you doubt you can crawl back up. But what do we do? We go on... we say that eventually it will come. With my experience I cannot say that I have ever seen someone that is in love, truly and wholeheartedly in love.I have seen my share of couples, and I don't doubt that.