’ ‘Okay,’ I said, not really caring one way or another. ‘Have you eaten dinner yet?’ ‘No.’ ‘You want to get some food first, then?’ ...‘Sure.’ We went to a small restaurant and ordered. The food was good and the service was excellent, so we made it to the theater in plenty of time. We got our tickets and filed into seats toward the back. Andrew took my hand and turned my face to his. ‘I’m really glad you wanted to see me again. I was worried I’d be too boring for you.’ ‘Boring?’ ‘I’m sure you meet. Then, licking his lips, he began teasing at my clit with his tongue.Almost immediately, I began to gasp, then moan as his tongue travelleddownward to my slit.It felt amazing. An alien yet powerful sensation, one that was reducing meto helpless moans and trembling knees.Grabbing his hair, I wasn't sure whether to push him deeper or pull himaway. And looking down, I could tell he was getting off on it. His eyeswere staring straight into mine. With an intensity that seemed to say: Iknow you're. She was soon very out-of-sorts and before she knew it, it was past noon. She pulled her lunch out of the refrigerator, popped the lasagna she had made two days ago in the microwave, and headed back toward her desk. She remembered her lunch date just as she put the second bite in her mouth. Cursing under her breath, she sealed the plastic box back up and put it back in the fridge, downing her water when she got back to her desk. At 12:35, she got her purse and headed out the door for the office. They were just the same as they were 40 years ago. I pointed out my initials carved on the wall and we were giggling away when suddenly she put her arms around me and said “You’ve aged well” “Thankyou” I said. She looked at me in a certain way and with her arms around me I took this as a green light.I placed my hands on the side of her face and leaned in and kissed her, she kissed me back and soon enough we were snogging. After a few minutes I unbuttoned her coat and slipped my hands on to her.