His lips lingered on hers, taking advantage of the fullness of them. Her tongue slipped into his mouth and invited his to play as well. He responded...in kind and groaned when she sucked on his tongue as it entered her mouth. Slowly, gently, she extricated her arms from his. Thinking that she was going to drape her arms over his shoulders and pull him closer, he let her go. He moaned deep in his throat when she pushed one of his hands down to her ass as she began to grind against him. He. She plotted out what clothes she should wear, wanting some jeans that would show off her slender figure, nice legs and tight butt, and a top that would make her small but perky breasts seem at least a little bigger. She had so much still to do before she was ready for this date that she should have been able to just tune out that teasing voice, but it hampered her efforts considerably that the very same mirror that was allowing her to work on her appearance was also clearly showing her that. I don't know if that was indeed the case, and what kind of feats had earned him that sort of recognition, but the look on Steve's face meant he was willing to do anything to get on Jules' good books. And I do mean, anything.Somehow all that new information failed to materialise into something useful; for instance, could these guys with all their invisible supersonic helicopters and their oversized zap-guns make Falconi disappear from the face of the Earth, or at least help me open that damn. I was there for you; a shoulder to cry on, a friendly ear; that's how it started, but soon things got a little more suggestive."I think she just needs someone to talk to," I told Sarah, "why don't you have a night on the town with your mates". I could hardly believe it when she agreed and I invited you around immediately. I could tell from your voice, just a hint of cheekiness, that you knew what was on my mind.There was wine of course. We sat with the lights turned low and made our way.