In a restaurant bar called Soho Soho, this was the early 90’s. It was a Friday night. A piano played blues music as they drank, he had asked her how...she relaxed. She was on the third wine splitzer. She laughed and told him the more splitzers she has, the more she relaxes. As he laughed, she sat back in her seat and uncrossed and crossed her legs, in the most beautiful and erotic way he had ever seen. He had a full clear view, for a very subtle second, of her tan stocking tops, thighs and skin. Actually, I’m much older than 40.’ ‘Look, just take your flowers and leave, please. Okay?’ Jack, the manager came from around the counter to confront me. I could tell that he was jealous that I was making time with his imagined girlfriend. Probably, he felt awkward that I had the forethought to buy her roses and he didn’t, which is why she did not accept them. I figured that Cynthia did not want Jack to know that she was interested in me instead of him because he would surely fire her. ‘Don’t. I pretended that there was a guy now licking my hole, teasing me and waiting for entrance into my awaiting pleasure palace. It was then time to do it, the moment I had been waiting for, as my dick lay in a small puddle of my own pre-cum, my finger slowly made its way into my surrendered hole, the feeling of my finger being squeezed as if it were a dick made my cock harden as if it was doing the fucking. I slowly explored the inside of my ass, but I couldn’t hit my spot, I could only tease the. Now I'm hoping we can make peaceful contact with them, and offer them help, but only once we have enough ships built. With Amy's database on weapons and shields, we should have roughly a five hundred year advancement in technology on the T'Lari. The only problem is that the T'Lari are very formidable warriors. We will have to be very careful when we fight them. We cannot allow any of our ships or databases to fall into their hands. They are very crafty at figuring things out."Taking another.