I don't want to imagine." Poppy was surprised whena tear ran down Sharon's cheek."So what do we do now?" Poppy's head was spinning."We go and have lu...ch... provided Elliot hasn't eaten everything."Sharon laughed and it was infectious."He does like to eat." Poppy smiled.The two women walked back to the house and found Elliot waitinganxiously on the porch.He opened the screen door for them and stood aside to let them in aheadof him."Get that shit grin off your face brother. If this beautiful. A lick.On this particular night, we'd kissed and rubbed each other, with passion and with lust. I wanted him, needed him inside of me. I burned for that closeness that only came from our bodies becoming entangled in each other. So I laid him down, we took turns undressing each other, kissing every last inch of each other's skin as it became uncovered. Hos mouth wrapped around my left nipple, suckling gently at first as if to stimulate lactation. He put his hands on either side of that breast. But the fact that you observed us without recoiling, without fleeing, tells me that you choose life. You choose sexuality. Give in to it, Sarah.”“But to have sex for the first time, here, with a stranger?”“It doesn’t have to be a stranger. Kurt can be your initiator. He was mine. He brought me here on our second date.”Kurt, the man I had fantasized about. But in front of everyone? Oh my God. What to do?“Will he be gentle?”“Yes, Sarah, he will be gentle. So, you are agreed?”“Yes,. The female praying mantis devours her male minutes after mating, while the female human prefers to stretch it over a lifetime.Never doubt the courage of the French – they were the ones who discovered that snails are edible.Why do women have trouble with math? Because they tell them that THIS (holds fingers an inch and a half apart) is 6 inches.A man knocks on a neighbor’s door with a sheet of paper in his hand. When the neighbor answers, the guy says, “Hi, shall I write you down for this.