Asmara had been only the first of many that Pedro had come into conflict with. He had argued with Omar when the old man had wanted to discuss the fact...ory's books and he had barked at Ishmael over his coddling of Pedro. Pedro had wanted to take the Virago out in search of the Hawk, but Ishmael had refused to allow the ship to be made ready. He had instead told Pedro to be patient and to trust that the Hawk would return. Pedro had not been patient. He had instead been impatient.That impatience. I mean everyone is paying, right? So that isn't adate, OK?I think Amanda could come, I guess. I don't know that many boys aroundhere though; do you know someone she could meet up with? Or I could askZack.OH. I just remembered. You'll never check your mail when you aren't toldsomething is coming. So what am I typing this for? I'll have to call youanyway.Bye. And one of my feet starts rubbing your leg, just under one pant leg. Mmmmmm. That feeling is making you crazy. What am I trying to do to you? And I look so calm and in control, how can I be, you wonder?!You can't resist any longer. None of the wait staff is around, and you don't much care. After all, there is a sizable table in front of us, blocking our lower bodies from the view of anyone. (they have to have these special coffee shops somewhere, right?) Your hand is rubbing my leg and it moves. I wanted to touch you everywhere all at once, to overload you with sensual delight, but that was not possible. I had no plan when we met how I would make my move. But at this moment I knew that it didn’t matter what my first move would be, it only mattered that we’d share the next moments locked in passionate sharing of sexual delight.I pulled you close to me, feeling your full breasts against my chest and circled your back with my arms. I could feel a bra strap, it was wide and firm and I.