Nobody had told the pussy that civilization has died, he thought. It’s still going on, just being pussy. Good thing, that.All that notwithstanding, ...he was beautiful, he realized. Even if he’d just been allowed a single glimpse of her face, he’d have thought she was beautiful. Her skin was dark and smooth, and positively glowed, in spite of or possibly due to her living outdoors in the elements. Her eyelashes were long and would have cost hundreds, if you could buy them made that well. He. My mother asked about the date. I told her as briefly as possible that we had gone for dinner and then a movie.Then she said, "Is she a nice girl? When are we going to meet her?" Jeez, Mom," I retorted. "I've only had one date with her. I don't even know whether she will go out with me again." Well, will you ask her out again," she queried."Yeah, probably," I replied. "Since you are so interested, I'll let you know first."Her expression suggested that she did not know whether to feel annoyed or. “That has to be a little awkward for Bev and Jack with the two of you there.”“I think Jack purposely works Wolf’s butt off so he has no energy when he gets home,” Sarah admitted.Tami, Tim and Wolf found us.“I hear you’re living in sin in Chicago,” I teased Wolf.“I wish, but I think Bev would string me up if I did that. Oh, sorry. I forgot to tell you I’m dating Sarah,” he said with a big smile.“She filled me in.” I turned to Tami and Tim. “What’s going on with you two? I mean, Wolf has Sarah,. A long slit raced up one side of the long gown to reveal her gorgeous legs in white stockings. A pair of high heel shoes completed the look. It was incredibly sexy, but almost like an evening gown instead of a nightgown. I must have been staring (who could resist?) because she once again blushed."Is it too much?" she asked, a bit of uncertainty in her voice."No, no... it's... perfect. I've just never seen anyone so beautiful."David Sanborn's sax filled the room as a beautiful ballad started on.