Still kissing me, you pull me onto your lap so I'm straddling you. I run my fingers through your coarse, dark hair as you kiss my jaw, down my neck, a...d come up to nibble my earlobe just the way I like. I moan and grind against you, and just like that your hands are everywhere. I feel your hands on my waist trying to pull me closer to you. One hand goes up my back to steady me as you pull a strap down on my tank top. Your eyes find mine again, seeking my permission. I take my tank top off for. " I don't get that from straight boys," I said."Matt that's exactly why you're gay," Kris said. "So who's going tosacrifice their week to be with them? You know if no one steps forwardwe're back to the original plan." That would suck in a way. Then who would go over with Brennan?" Brysonasked."The new guys would," Colt laughed. "That's the price you have to pay,Bryson." I hope someone steps forward then," Bryson said."I'll do it if it comes down to it. Not like I'll be getting laid everynight,". Warning bells sounded behind his eyes and telling the senior sentry at the post to follow him, he pushed through the lines at Gate 5 and 6 and, with apologies to the loose throng moving to Gate 7, through them, to intercept the trespasser.Halting at the tail end of Gate 7 line, he watched the young man approach.What he saw did not impress him. The tunic coat was collared of all things with the top button undone, there were expansable buttoned chest pockets and similar side pockets on the below. Before tonight, she felt as though there was no love left in the world, and now there was too much of it for her to handle, yet she still felt that it was only a shallow thrill she didn’t deserve. How did others do it? Staying impassioned with each other after 40, 50, even 60 years, whereas they had gotten to a state in less than five years where they barely noticed each other. In between passive-aggressive fights and grudges were little more than silence and formalities. Somehow she expected.