‘Oh, OK. Well, ready to go?’ He reached out and took her hand and they left. Dale was sure he felt a tear drift down his cheek, and he became sure...of that when Alice took a tissue and wiped the tiny spot of moisture from his eye. ‘You are in there, aren’t you? I knew it.’ She whispered. Later, the Doctor came in and ran some more tests. ‘You say he wept?’ He asked Alice, she nodded. ‘Interesting, but there are still no responses at all. Perhaps just a tear duct leaking.’ The Doctor left. Dale. At some point she remarked at how well I HAD in fact cleaned up my bum. Maybe I had designs on juicyjessie seeing it after all. Of course I did, but at this point I coulda cared less. A few hours later, it seemed like a good time to rejoin the living. We each had a good doze and a bath, but we were about all fucked out. The Meeting Place for both of us, which all of a sudden started seeming like a place for the damned rather than a Place of Tingly Excitement and Anticipation as it shoulda been,. We both know it's about to get frisky.I lick her pussy through the panties. It's warm and a little wet. I pull them down from the left and the right to see her beautiful shaved pussy moist and her clit protruding. I go to work on her and she cannot contain herself; she throws her head back and closes her eyes. She gasps for air and I can tell she is enjoying this. I slip off my boxers while eating her out and I'm getting the urge to just shove my staff in her. I pick her up a little and she. "I've already got the most important one. But I do like seafood. How's that sound to you?" Great," he said, waving her from the apartment.The dinner went great. They talked first about Phil's two years in the Peace Corps, then about her own life. Melinda found herself opening to the young man, enjoying the attention he gave freely and the interest he offered. They danced, holding each other closely while a three-piece combo played soft, slow romantic tunes."Now," Phil eventually said. "I.