Let me set the picture here. We are wearing next to nothing and have not been able to keep our hands off of each other all bay or even through dinner....I pull out my phone and queue up our favorite play list. The music starts… She grabbed me by the hand and led me to the place we liked to dance. It always started off cold but we would soon be heating it up to a lovely and steamy temp. As the music started we just swayed back and forth with the beat and kissed each other as passionately as rhythm. Will it make economic sense to give these boys advanced training, only to have them die a year or two after graduation? I worry that the girls will be forced by the hard economics to reserve the top professional fields exclusively for women. Will slavery of the males occur next? Will our species become almost pure female, with a few captive males held as studs? It could happen. The future generations of boys are so innocent of our sins. They deserve so much better than to switch places with. You are right, love making is about so much more than physical beauty." What? I didn't say... was I talking out loud?"The old man ignored the question "It is a pity that time and life take such a toll on beauty. I mean its very selfish of us men to be so preoccupied with it but I can't help think it's ingrained in us somewhere, don't you agree?" Tom couldn't respond before he continued "You know what? I like you, honest, that's what you are, honest and loving. I have something for you." He. As much as i wanted to go home and show her i was boss i was astonished to hear myself agree and, as Luke was definately a cutie, i was intrigued to find out how much i would go through with before i chickened out. We jumped in a taxi with Lucy, Dan and i in the back and Luke up front. all the way Lucy was french kissing Dan and i was fighting his fingers out from under my skirt as he delved to get to my pants. dirty bastard. we pulled up at a rundown dump on the Hoe and got out. it was past 12.