Susan, as her nametag identified her, was smiling a little more naturally, but no more relaxed. She offered us a choice of spinach lasagna or chicken and rice. We had one of each, the chicken staying with me and the lasagna passing to Lana. Soon afterwards Kelly came by and offered us another drink. And finally we were alone in the crowded plane once more.Lana saw me only picking at the dry fowl and crunchy rice while she ate the lasagna. She let this go on for a few minutes before asking what was wrong."Nothing. It's stupid." Then tell me so you can eat." Um ... It's just ... You don't ... Jesus." What?" I'm sorry. It's just I start thinking about something and my mind starts running away. So please don't take this the wrong way. Okay?" I said looking down at my tray. "Have you been tested recently? For, you know STDs and stuff."Lana's brow creased and a hard edge showed in her voice when she replied, "Do you think I would have put you in danger if I had anything you could catch?. A kiss was placed on my forehead. Then lower, on my eye, followed by a few placed on my cheek. Like I said it was magical. Her lips touched mine. They weren’t pressed against, nor pushed. They simply touched. The soft warm flesh. I twisted around to face her. My right arm rested now on her left leg. We faced each other. Our eyes locked. Her lips touched mine once again, or was it more. I think maybe that it was more. Her lips were pressed against mine. It lingered, and as she pulled away, her lips began to open. They spread as saliva tipped them off. Kiss after kiss. Wet lips made wetter be her tongue slipping in and out of mine. Our mouths sealed into one full kiss. We were connected in a way that could not possibly be better. Saliva intermixed from my mouth to hers, from hers to mine. The skin of our lips sealed. Breathing only capable by using our noses. The air circulated through my lungs and forced blood through my heart. The same blood that now circulated through out my body..
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