<blockquote><div><cite>Dream Evil wrote:</cite>Terrence gave only the hesitation that man rediscovering intimacy could give when he felt her tongue on his lips.  It was the sweetest feeling he'd had since after all those people died, but that seemed miles away from him now, lightyears even.<br/>He opened his mouth for her tongue to glide in, like silk.  His own moved to touch hers and they joined in an oral dance the likes of which both of them hadn't partaken in for far too long.<br/><br/>As if prompted by this, Terrence raised his other hand and reached in under her shirt, grabbing gently at her breast, feeling the erect nipple touch the palm of his hand.  Slowly, he began to squeeze as their tongues continued their lover's dance.</div></blockquote>