They would make it this time. He hadn't brought up the topic of children but he could hope. Right now he needed to finish what was started but he want...d it to last forever. He felt like he was ten years younger as he kissed her again.Barbara had never seen her mother look so vibrant and full of life. She laughed at almost any silly joke or hugged her over nothing at all. Frankly she needed every hug and any laughs that came around. She felt lousy. She knew she looked like she weighed 400 pounds. Now, to see things which I cannot understand, to procure impossibilities, these are the study of my life. I gratify my wishes by two means--my will and my money. I take as much interest in the pursuit of some whim as you do, M. Danglars, in promoting a new railway line; you, M. de Villefort, in condemning a culprit to death; you, M. Debray, in pacifying a kingdom; you, M. de Chateau-Renaud, in pleasing a woman; and you, Morrel, in breaking a horse that no one can ride. For example, you see. “I was looking forward to another cup of that horrible stuff you like so much.”And try your best to seduce me, huh? I shook my head. One thing about Zuthrians in particular was their seeming ignorance to the idea of someone not being eager to hop into bed with them at the earliest opportunity. By now I was fully aware most of our new alien friends had a rather relaxed attitude in regards to sex – it didn’t take much persuasion to get laid, unless your target was a Nor – but Zuthrians were. "You'd be a force of nature."I want to give her a smart-ass reply, but somehow my thought processes are disintegrating under her firm and gentle caress. Instead, I grab another handful of taut butt and lean in for another kiss. Our tongues meet once again, swirling around each other, and she sucks in my lower lip to give it a playful bite. Soon, we have worked up plenty of steam again, and she lets out a sigh as I run my hand between her soap-slick legs. My fingers find the now familiar.