A dark figure, no more than that. She didn’t turn, but I could sense that she felt my presence. An awareness of her slightly tensing, a change in th... tension of the moment. But she didn’t turn, she merely continued to watch the dancers below. The balustrade was high, pressing into her midriff halfway between her breasts and hips as she leaned over to watch. I paused for a few moments to allow the tension that we both felt rise. Somehow knowing that the timing was correct, I walked towards her,. ” She whispered.Kim was at the end of her rope, fresh out of ideas when her mind made the connection, “I can call her, I can call mom!” Kim rushed to her room and picked up her kimmunicator, calling Ann Possible.“Hi dear, how is your day going?” Ann’s voice sounded.“Amm ... Okay, I guess...” Kim sounded as depressed as she was, “I feel so lonely mom.”“Oh, Kimmy, what about meeting friends, they always cheer you up.” She offered.“I tried, but no one is available, I don’t know what to do ... Ron. On reaching full erection, my friend closes his eyes and lets out a deep sigh of satisfaction, which gives me encouragement to work harder on his fat throbbing tool.I look up at him, he smiles and takes my hand off his cock and hands it to the man in front. He grasps it warmly, as the man next to him is given my other hand. Their grip tightens and I am jerked off my seat, which retracts instantly. I'm wondering what and why they are doing this when one pushes a handkerchief in my mouth. It. “Yes dear, but don’t make a nuisance of yourself,” replied Emma.We bade our farewells and left The Sage and headed towards the Millennium Bridge, rather than the Tyne Bridge, where I’d initially intended to go. The view up the river was spectacular and I could indeed see where I’d met Ali, Ruth’s Mum.“Miss her?” asked Emma.“I never really got to know her, but there was a connection that I’ve never felt with anyone, well, not till I met Ruth,” I replied.“Love at first sight?” asked.