We hold our breaths so we won’t be heard. After almost 20 minutes, Steve finally leaves. We kiss some more. Then Jo looks at me. ‘What about your ...usband?’ I ask. ‘What about him?’ ‘What about your daughter?’ I look at her closely. Her dark eyes look back. They are sad. She kisses me again, her tongue taking one long swipe at the roof of my mouth. ‘They’re going to notice we’re gone, and we were already late coming back from lunch,’ I say, looking around to make sure no one else is in the. ..we sat back down to get hard again...which didn't take long.They moved closer to us and lay down in front of us boys, they were passionately kissing each other, the contrast of this 20 year old with her tongue down margarets 60 year old throat was awesome. They were enthusiastically exploring each others creases, both moaning in pure delight as they were doing so. Margaret then squatted down and Lucy went behind her, Margaret was stretching her lips as wide as they would go, Lucy got behind. Many people lacked the inspiration to create new cosmologies, and so on, but they too had a part to play: serving as the PLAYERS who would transform these novel like worlds that were static and without the essential spark of randomness to make them come alive into living, fluctuating, dynamic universes. It is in this tradition of creation and innovation that you and four to six other souls from across the span of history, (Which went on for 10s of thousands of years after you, the author/reader. Kissing's one of my favourite things, with a girl. People forget howmany nerve endings there are in the face and the lips and tongue. WhileI let my kisses grow a little deeper I stroked her brow and cheeks andneck. Like I said, she was wearing too much make up, but even so herskin felt good and I was careful not to smear her. She kissed me backwith a little more energy after that, she moved her body more urgentlyagainst mine and I knew my luck was in."You're full of surprises, Evan," she said.