She had wanted a booth so that she could sit close to him. They ordered wine and began discussing the separate events of their day. As they ate, they...didn’t talk about much other than the delicious food and shared their entrees, they were both famished. When they were both almost finished, he shelled one of the remaining crab claws and dipped it into the drawn butter. He placed against her lips and she slowly opened her mouth to receive it. A droplet of butter remained on her bottom lip and he. "Go ahead, Lana. It's real sensitive on the underside, just above your hand there."Clark had opened his eyes and was watching me. I stuck my tongue out like Lois had and rubbed it up and down the underside of his dick, pressing it against my tongue. The skin below the head was loose, but the head of his cock was stretched tight and the bottom of it had two distinct humps like a miniature butt. I licked it a couple of times and then took the head into my mouth. Sucking on it as Lois had done, I. He pulled his off, locked the truck, and joined her. Not wanting to presume he lay down and pulled her close the only way to sleep in the crowded interior. She turned up her face and giggled. ‘Don’t I at least get a kiss to send me off to sleep?’ He obliged, she tasted wonderful resplendent of garlic, and roast beef and all the earthy flavors of their lunch and that special flavor of woman that he had missed for far too long. He found himself cupping her breast and felt her hand curl around. He pressed 'send'.With that, he went to his bedroom, opened the window, and bent backanother bar round the balcony. He wanted the maximum impact, he dreadedsurviving as a vegetable, so he walked back into the room and ran to thebalcony and jumped.* * * * *The doctors examined the next person to arrive in Casualty that night.It had been busy with a crash on the motorway, and two call outs to theold peoples' home down the road."Nothing we can do with this one, agreed?" she said."No. Not any.