..?For about the millionth time since he left, I reminded myself that while I might not have Matt, at least I had his child, his son. "Matthew Hampton... Jr.," I whispered, smiling at the sound.Then I heard myself continuing, "Only child of the late Matt Hampton," and started crying."This seat taken?" I didn't look up, just shook my head, and kept searching for a napkin.Someone pulled out the chair next to me and sat. "Is the food here that bad, or are you just sad to see me?"Who the hell is this. She must have been unaware she hit the sculpture with it because she cleaned it from the floor and chair, but not there. When she's not looking I dab my finger in it, study it. I hold it to my nose, it has a musky smell, pleasant. I bring it to my mouth and taste it, almost a salty yet sweet taste. She glances my direction again, almost catching me tasting her creamy liquid. I start working again feverishly, hoping she doesn't notice the erection growing again in my pants. I don't clean the. More

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