"Cheers." I did the same. "You obviously remember the long hair. I had it cut years ago. It took hours to keep it in good condition. So when I perform... now, it is a wig." She laughed. "Please keep that secret." I crossed my heart but didn't hope to die. "What do you remember about Southend?"I thought for a moment. "Lots of things really. The pier of course." Southend boasted that its pier was the longest in the world, or was it just the longest in Britain. I can never remember. "And that vast. If it weren’t for Jeremy bein’ here with me I’d have no one to talk to. Rememberin’ can be done anywhere like the doctor said, but it’s more fun when you can talk about it, and the things I have more fun rememberin’ can’t be talked about with just anyone. Me and Jeremy talk to each other about the good ole days when we’d get nekkid and suck each other’s peckers and fuck each other’s butts. Neither me or Jeremy is gonna be around much longer, though, so I guess I’m also usin’ this piece of paper. The gruff comment comes next, "Turn around." On your knees you spin around on the tile floor. You try to look up, but the hot water is splashing on His chest now, tumbling down and dousing you. You can't see anything above for all the water and steam, but there... right there in front of your nose... His Cock.His thick shaft... stretching that lycra suit farther than the law should allow. It is right there in front of your nose. You are mesmerized by that hard shaft in front of you with what. ”“But...”“Don’t be an idiot, Théo. Can’t you see that she wants you to?”She’s right, Éowyn realized. That, and more... She touched his cheek. Gently. Affectionately. Then demandingly, pulling his lips to hers, welcoming the rough masculinity of his mouth. This certainly isn’t my first kiss, but it’s the first I’ve ever exchanged in the heat of passion, without preconceived boundaries or limits on what might follow, she realized, letting instinct guide her when experience failed. It’s so much.