Let's go."They went into the restaurant, and he ordered the Ignian Pasta. On Earth, they would have just replicated the dish, but Alpha didn't have re...licators yet, so the food was cooked by hand.They talked about themselves, their jobs, their families, their hobbies. As they talked, they realized that they did not really have much in common. The conversations were dull, boring, and shallow. The food was delicious, but it was a rather less-than-successful date. Not much chance of getting laid. He leaned over her. He kissed her lips. Her chin. His lips traced her collarbone. They brushed over the tops of Lilly’s breasts and then, in turn, suckled each nipple. Succeeding jolts of sensation rushed through her body.Matt kissed over Lilly’s belly. Her hips. His lips and tongue brushed over and kissed along Lilly’s narrow landing strip before moving to the tender, sensitive flesh of her thighs. The tip of his tongue traced a firm line over the top of her thigh, and Lilly felt Matt’s breath. She tapped her foot, a bemused expression creeping onto her face. He still found himself babbling around her as his mind had done that first night when she entered the back room. He sighed and tried again. ‘It really isn’t for me anymore. Hasn’t been for a while now.’ She smiled gently, as if humoring a child. ‘And what were they thinking of doing tonight?’ He couldn’t meet her eyes, deciding on a half truth rather than the brutal facts. ‘They were talking about hiring a stripper.’ ‘Or maybe a. Jerrod was on the scaffold straight across from her window looking in her direction. He must have heard. Through the sheer curtains Wendy could see a grin on his face. That quenched any thought of embarrassment that she may have had. Wendy quickly realized that she liked the idea that Jerrod must have correctly interpreted what he had heard. Later Wendy was down in the kitchen checking the pot that she had simmering for the past several hours. She gave it a gentle stir and then grabbed a.