As she came back into the lounge, the din hushed. She had that effect. Without saying a word she could hush a room. All eyes on her and the spectacula... cocktail dress she had chosen for the night. A black number that was both low cut in the front and back and was short enough at several inches above the knees to display and expose what were actually incredibly long and shapely legs. The dress was very provocative in that the main body of it was a silky smooth black satin that left enough flesh. .. I love you." Why? Because you're going to get lucky?" I already am lucky."Her brakes squealed as she stopped. "Come here."I was a few feet ahead of her so I turned around and rode back, facing her as I came to a stop.She reached out and pulled me in. Her eyes closed, she raised her mouth and we swapped souls. Or something like that.I imagine we could have held hands as we rode the rest of the way to the lake but we didn't. We each looked at the other and smiled a lot.It would have been nice. And all Father does is talk and write things. Very boring.”I nodded, “And what kind of scientist?”“I am not sure. Perhaps rockets. My hero is Comrade Valentina Vladimirovna Tereshkova. Do you know her?”“I do indeed. The first woman to go to space! She flew on Vostok 6. She was far ahead of Sally Ride, who just went into space in June of this year on the Space Shuttle, Challenger. One of my heroes is Neil Armstrong, the first man to step on to the moon. He flew on Apollo 11.”“Then we have. He bobbed his head up and down and stroked the nine inches he couldn’t get inside his mouth. A hefty amount of encouragement came from the hand at the back of his head. Cross urged him to go on, to take on as much as he could. Darren tried to suppress his gag reflex and took on three more inches. The half that wasn’t inside his mouth was stroked. Before he could try to take in more, Cross wrenched him away from his cock. He was breathing heavily. “No. When I come, it will be inside you,” he.