LENNIE S FIRST DATE PART1
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I bolted upright when the phone rang in my ear. I had fallen asleep with my phone only a few inches away from my ear. I rubbed the sleep out of my eyes and grabbed the phone. "Hello?" I said into the receiver. There was no answer but there was someone on the other end because I could hear them breathing. "Hello? I know your there I can hear you breathing" I said.
"Just reply K don’t be shy, it was you who wanted to call her in the first place, come on K don’t be afraid I doubt she bite’s, well not to hard." I heard the hurried whisper on the other end, someone was telling whomever the person was what to do and say.
"I can’t do this Alice. I doubt she’d even think twice about me even if I was a guy. Its hopeless!" she said, not knowing that I could hear her. I thought I recognized the voice but I wasn’t sure, it might have been Kira. But then again it could have been anyone. I was considering hanging up when she took her hand away from the receiver.
"Hi, uh umm, is this um Jesse?" she stammered
"Yes who is this?" I asked, there was silence for a minute and then I heard the phone fall to the floor. Someone picked up the phone and asked if I was still there.
"This is Alice, you know from school. I’m really sorry about all this"
"That’s ok, who was just on the phone?"
"It was Kira Evans, you know from school?
"Yea, and why was she um calling me?"
"Well she uh well uh wants to know if you wanted to go to the movies or something with her. But she seems to shy to ask you, so I guess I’ll have to do it for her."
"Ok, uh sure I’d love to go to the movies with her." I said, not really suspecting that Kira had meant this to be a date instead of just getting together as friends.
"She said yes" I heard Alice say to Kira quietly. I couldn’t hear Kira but I could imagine the look on her face when she heard that.
"Ok so how about she picks you up around seven tomorrow?"
"Sure that’s fine, I’ll see her then, and tell her I’ looking forwards to it" I said and hung up. I lay back down and buried my head in my pillow; I couldn’t help but smile, and half jump for joy. I squirmed around on my bed for a second and shuddered. It was hard to believe that I was actually going to get to hang out with the girl I had had a crush on for the past two years. I knew she was very shy and seemed to run whenever I tried to talk with her. Though I doubted that she would see it as a date. She probably just wanted to hang out and be friends.
Suddenly there was a knock on the door. I got out of bed and walked over to the door. I opened it and nearly fell over when I saw who was standing in my doorway. She stood there nervously rocking slightly from side to side. I was feeling very self-conscious wearing only pajama bottoms that were to small as it is and a very loose white tank top. I hadn’t expected to see her here and I felt even more nervous when I realized what she was wearing. She was wearing a short black dress that only came down to a little above her knees; and a very tight fitting red tank top that was barely big enough to fit her; along with a black button up shirt left open. Her long black hair put back in a ponytail, it looked wet as if she had recently showered; and just the faintest hint of perfume made me gulp and stare. I realized that we were staring at each other, and I yanked my gaze out from between her breasts.
I felt myself blushing, which wasn’t at all like me. "Um hi, uh do you wanna come in?" I managed to say without stuttering to badly.
"Sure" she said, I stepped back and watched as she took a deep breath and as though she were a sky diver about to jump and then stepped inside. I led here into the living room and watched as she sat down on the couch, her short skirt rode up her legs a little way, revealing a black lacy thong before she managed to pull it back down. I shuddered slightly as I felt a familiar burning sensation start between my legs. I realized that I had been staring at her crotch and she was squirming nervously under my lust filled gaze.
"Uh sorry um uh I’ll be right back!" I stuttered, I ran into my room and started searching through my clothes for something to wear. I pulled off my pajamas and grabbed continues searching for a good outfit to wear. I glanced up in the mirror and saw that the door was open just a crack and I could see that Kira was watching me as I changed. It was all I could do to keep moving and try to act as though I didn’t notice her watching me. I pulled on a pair of lacy panties and a skirt, and then searched for a shirt. I hadn’t even noticed her as she crept up behind me. I jumped as I felt arms wrap around my waist and her hands coming to rest on my breasts. I felt something wet on my neck and realized that she was kissing my neck. I moaned and leaned back into her arms. My head was swimming, and I was beginning to think that this was just another one of my dreams. But dreams don’t feel this good.
I felt one of her hands leave my breasts and slide down my front and down between my legs, then up the skirt that I had just donned. I moaned as I felt her hand gently rubbing my thighs. I was beginning to tremble with lust and desire, but also fear, of what was about to happen, of us. I felt her hand travel up my trembling thighs and begin to rub at my crotch. I heard myself moan and arched my back in pleasure.
Suddenly she turned me around and kissed me hard on the lips. I felt her tongue slip into my mouth and massage my tongue. I moaned into her mouth and pressed myself against her while I reached around placing my hands on her ass. I felt her press herself against me bringing her leg up and wrapping it around my waist. A few minutes later she pulled away suddenly. She took my hand and led me over to my bed. She sat me down and spread my legs. I watched her watching me as she slid my panties off.
"I have to taste you," she said huskily starring into my eyes. I gulped and nodded. I was so nervous that I crossed my legs and she had to pry them apart. I watched as she lowered her head down between my legs. After that everything faded away into a haze of blinding pleasure.
I jerked up in bed, panting and shaking. It had been a dream! It was all a dream, but it was the best dream I’d ever had. I clutched my head between my hands and hunched over trying to drive out the memory of the dream I’d just had. I crossed my legs and rolled over and over in my bed trying not to laugh or cry or whatever I was going to do. It had been so real I could still imagine the taste of her lips the feel of them pressed against mine. Her warm body snuggled up to me, fitting perfectly against me.
I waited, half expecting to hear a knock on the door. It never came. I rolled out of bed and walked into the kitchen. Neither of my parents were home, they had both gone on some business trip leaving me to watch over the house while they were gone. It was perfect I wouldn’t have to worry about them walking in on me anymore. They knew that I was gay and had never had a problem with it. They just seemed to think that I was screwing every friend I knew who had tits and a pussy. On occasion they would walk in on me when I was with someone and that was embarrassing. I had gotten a lock on my door and but a do not disturb sign, ensuring that they wouldn’t do it again.
I opened the fridge and searched inside for a second until I found what I had been looking for. I pulled out the small bottle of whisky my father kept hidden in a paper bag in the back of the fridge and took a long gulp. The alcohol cooled my nerves and I was able to calm down enough to start working on the paper I had due on the Monday after next, lucky for me my parents had forgotten that it was spring break. They had thought I would be too preoccupied with school to do anything I shouldn’t do while they were away, well they were wrong.
A few hours later I woke up to the phone ringing. I got up and ran to the phone picking it up just in time.
"Hello?" I said, hoping that I had gotten there in time.
"Hi? Uh Jesse?"
"Yes, Kira?"
"Yea uh hi um I was wondering if you um actually uh well uh wanted to um go to a uh movie to uh tonight uh yea"
"I’d love to Kira!"
"Ok uh how about around six thirty?"
"Sure, I’ll see you then" I said and hung up.
I sat down on the couch and shook my head, trying not to shake, I was so nervous; she was coming here, tonight! What was I going to wear? I hurried into to my bedroom and began riffling through my clothes just like I had done in my dream. I knew that Kira; no matter how shy she was had a thing for Goths. I remember that she would always be staring at them when she thought people weren’t looking and it wasn’t with a look of disgust it was with lust. I glanced in the mirror the door was closed and she wasn’t here, I kept thinking that she would be sneaking up behind me. I picked out the outfit I was going to wear. A lacey black bra and red panties, a pair of tight fitting black pants, and a red tank top with a black corset over it. I’d put a black and red jacket over it and to finish it off I’d donned a red and black checkered beret. I found a studded belt with a bat shaped buckle, I knew she liked bats. I laid them out on my bed and hurried out of my room. I cleaned the place as up as much as I could. I put rearranged all of the furniture and took down all of the stupid picture that I didn’t like that my parents insisted on hanging all over the place.
I looked at my watch it was about five thirty, I hurried into the bathroom and threw what I had been wearing into the hamper. Then I turned on the water; I washed my hair and cleaned every inch of my body. I wanted to be perfect when she got here. The feel of the water running down over my body while I was thinking of her was making me really horny. I leaned back against the wall of the shower and began rubbing my breasts rolling my nipples between my fingers. I let on of my hand slide down between my legs and rub my pussy lightly. I moaned and shoved two fingers into my dripping slit and began to pump them in and out as quickly as I could. In what seemed like no time I was laying on the floor of the tub panting and moaning as my orgasm hit me, sending waves of pleasure through my body. Once my trembling had subsided I washed myself off and got out of the shower.
I dried off and got dressed then went back into the bathroom. I brushed my hair and teeth, put on just a hint of makeup and just a dab of perfume. I put on some lipstick as well and looked myself over in the mirror. I could just imagine the look on her face when she saw me in this, heck I even was turned on a bit just from looking at myself in the mirror.
Suddenly I heard the doorbell ring and froze. She was here; I hurried out of the bathroom and nearly ran to the door. I paused and calmed myself before opening it. There she was wearing a pair of tight fitting black leather pants and a red T-shirt with a V in the front and ripped sleeves; it was kind of small on her. She altogether was one of the most attractive girls I had ever seen; but then again I’d never seen her dressed so boldly so I was sure that this meant more than just two friends getting together. At least I hoped that, jumping to conclusions had been a fatal blow to my relationships more than once.
I saw her look at me, I watched as her eyes traveled down my body and back up to my face. She smiled nervously and looked at me with an almost shy look that too her horror if she knew really turned me on.
"Hi Kira, come in" I said and stepped back from the door. She smiled and failing not to blush managed to step into my house without messing up. I could tell that she was probably just as nervous if not more nervous than I was. I smiled and closed the door, locking it. I saw that she was watching me lock it and flinched slightly as I locked it. I found it hard not to laugh despite how serious the situation actually was. She looked so cute standing there nervously shifting from side to side and looking at me nervously then staring at the floor hoping that she wasn’t staring.
"Come on" I said, I was also having trouble not staring at her. I could imagine that if someone were watching this unfold she would be laughing so hard that her side would split (literally). I walked into the living room as I walked I had the distinct feeling that she was staring at my ass as I walked. This idea made me even more excited and I had to stop myself from turning around and kissing her right there. I was so tempted that I nearly tripped at the thought.
I led her into the living room and as we entered I could see that I had been right, she was staring at my ass. I nearly stumbled again at this; this confirmed my wildest fantasies about her. My parents for the oddest reason seemed to put mirrors all over the house, in every room. I never complained it kept people from sneaking up on me.
I motioned for her to sit down and asked if she wanted anything to drink. She went red and managed to ask for water without totally botching up. I would have found her attitude right now very funny, if I hadn’t been feeling just as nervous as her, though I was much better at hiding it.
I hurried into the kitchen pulled out a glass and filled it with cool water. I could see her in the mirror that hung above the sink. She was looking around nervously, I saw her trying to check her breath and looking in the mirror straightening her hair. I laughed at this, she seemed so out of sync, so not Kira. I had the feeling that Alice may have set her up like this knowing just what to do, where as Kira would probably know nothing about it. Yes, that made sense.
I went back into the living room and handed her the glass of cold water I had brought her. She thanked me and gulped down the water. I watched her and knew that being so close to me was making her thirsty, I was too. But I was thirsty for a different type of elixir than the one that I had given her, and I was sure that she wasn’t aware of that.
"So, uh shall we go" I said after a few minutes of staring at each other and looking away when the other looks. She nodded and got up. We went down to the parking lot and got into my car, it would give her an excuse to come back later. I started the car and noticed her staring at me, and her eyes weren’t exactly focused above my shoulders. I smiled to myself and pretended not to notice her looks as I drove to the Movie Theater. I was having an increasingly harder time not noticing her gaze. The thought of her staring at me with such intent and obvious lust in her eyes was making me very horny. When we finally reached the Movie Theater I shut the car off and turned to her. I closed my eyes once then opened them and took a deep breathe, I was about to do what I had longed to do for so long.
"Well if you enjoying the previews so much, just wait until you see the whole movie." I said leaning forward. I had watched as her eyes widened in surprise. I saw that her eyes were wide because of the closeness and watched them go even wider as what I had just said registered in her brain.
"I uh um what uh shit, I uh wouldn’t do something uh like um that, I uh er um" she stammered desperately searching for an excuse for having been staring a t me. it was no use I was already intent on what I was going to do and I was going to go through with it no matter what happens. I leaned forward, closing the rest of the distance between us. I watched her eyes widening as I drew closer to her. I watched as her lips parted slightly and her hands tightened their already tight grip on the sides of her seat. It was so amazing; it was as though I was seeing every single detail of this moment. I felt myself beginning to shake and I began to have second thoughts about what I was going to do. I pushed those thoughts away and focused on the matter at hand, or in this case at lip.
Our lips met, and it was as though a bomb had gone off in my head, I felt myself shaking, her lips were soft like silk and warm. I felt her hand grip my leg as the other cupped my cheek. I could feel both of us shaking, I did the only thing I could, I held on. My whole world was spinning and I started to pull back but something stopped me. I felt her hand clenching on my leg and her shaking form leaning against me kissing me as hard as she could. Both of our breaths were becoming ragged and eventually I pulled back. I had barely done so when she pulled me back to her sweet lips. I felt her hand sliding up my thigh and next thing I knew she was clambering onto my lap and kissing me passionately. She put both of her hands on my shoulders pushing me back against my seat. I watched as she sat up on my lap and pulled her shirt off over her head, she was wearing a lacy black bra that was very revealing. I found myself staring at her and felt the all too familiar burning sensation I’d already felt many times before today between my legs.
She pushed my jacket off of my shoulders and bent down kissing my neck. I let out a small moan, I couldn’t help it, I was so that anymore and I would probably cum. I sat there helplessly watching as she began to loosen the strings on my corset. I gulped and smiled at her nervously; I had never done this before. Though no one ever seemed to think I was a virgin. She smiled down at me and paused in untying the corset for a second and kissed me again. I kissed her back reaching up and pulling her slim figure against me. I felt my hand go to her breast almost of its own accord, but I had no objections. I gently rubbed her breasts; she moaned into my mouth and fumbled desperately at the ties of my corset. Her moans just made me hornier, and I began to push her shirt up, as our kisses became even more desperate.
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****** SHANE ****** Most of my coworkers spent the day grumbling about the fact that they all had to come into the office on Christmas Eve. Everyone was so distracted by thoughts of hearty family dinners, mysterious pretty boxes, and little pine trees wrapped up with blinking lights, that hardly any work got done all day. But working on Christmas had never really bothered me. My parents had passed away a few years earlier, I had no siblings or extended family to speak of, and I’d never been...
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The Date - Revisited It's now over 18 months since I wrote "The Date" and the positive reviews it attracted were really encouraging. The story was written in the form of a diary from the perspective of Mandy, a post-operative transwoman, who attracted the attention of Peter, a younger worker at the company Mandy had been sent to on a week's contract work placement. Mandy notices Peter taking furtive glances at her and we follow her during the week as Peter finally plucks up the courage...
The Wedding Date By Jena Corso Edited by no one Chapter Six **** Looking for a new editor so anyone interested please email me at [email protected] and thanks **** Over to his mother's car scampered Lee as she was sitting in it sending texts until he interrupted her getting in. "Ok then," said Lee taking a breath after getting in. "Sorry I kept you waiting long mom?" "It's fine honey," said his mother putting down her phone buckling in. "I told you I had a few calls to...
Charley Wilson hadn’t had a decent date in months. Twenty-two years old and full of raging hormones, he just had to find a suitable woman for his needs. He didn’t understand that he was a jerk; just that he had a pretty face and an athletic body. Charley finally signed up with an internet dating service, as all the women he approached in singles’ bars, restaurants and at work, walked off after a few words with him. He entered his profile into the database; including his age, great bod,...
SpankingSummary: Special Daddy-daughter alone time ends up very special.Note: This is a SUMMER 2020 Contest Story so please vote.Daddy Daughter Date DaysJill was devastated by the sudden and unexpected passing of her father. He had lived on the east coast and Jill's immediate family on the west coast, so she hadn't seen him since Christmas... six months ago. They had made plans to fly over and visit him this summer, but alas, he died just two weeks before their scheduled visit. So as it happened, they...
Friday, May 13, 2005 (Continued) I went back to the dining room. "Sorry I took a little longer than I expected. I hope you haven't eaten all the desserts already?" Luckily they hadn't, so we were soon digging into some nice desserts (aren't all desserts nice?). Toward the end, when my mouth wasn't so busy, I said, "I took longer on the phone than I expected because I had an idea about the carding process that I wanted to check with Julia. We'd intended that I would provide quite a...
Let me introduce myself, my name is Moe. Yes, you read right, Moe. Well at least that’s what my friends call me. Frankly I’ve been called that for so long so often that I cannot really remember my real name unless I look at my driver’s license. I am not really a ladies man. In all truth, I’m the complete opposite. If I tried to pick up a lady at the bar I would crash and burn worse then the first fight of a military aircraft. My hands sweat, I turn beet red, and I sound like Porky Pig (no...
(This story was originally published as a single, continuous narrative -- but I figured people might have fun playing around with other outcomes for the four characters. Please feel free to contribute, thanks!) SHANE Most of my coworkers spent the day grumbling about the fact that they all had to come into the office on Christmas Eve. Everyone was so distracted by thoughts of hearty family dinners, mysterious pretty boxes, and little pine trees wrapped up with blinking lights, that hardly any...
Dad sat across from me at the table and shoveled oatmeal into his mouth more out of habit than for nourishment. Dark circles under his blue eyes confessed a lack of sleep. His constant sad expression made him look older than his forty-seven years. It didn't help that his hair had rescinded back to his ears. Worry had thinned his once bulky frame. He had been in a declining emotional state since my mother had left us last spring.The day after I graduated high school my mother packed her...
Chapter 02: The Day After Saturday morning I woke up, hard and ready, and thinking of Ann and last night’s date. How I wished she were next to me now — no, underneath of me now — curvy firm thighs spread wide, with my hands on her tits as she took my cock, and my seed into her body until we came together. I hungered for the taste of her sexy pussy and our cum inside her, thoroughly mixed together by the pumping of my cock. I called Ann, who was already awake and cleaning at her place. ‘I’m...
Ra“Ok, sure!” … wait, did she just say ‘yes?!’I was joking not-joking when I asked and wasn’t expecting her to agree to a ‘test’ date. What even is a test date - I just made it up!I feel a bit sweaty, maybe she was joking too...Maya was a sharp brunette, shaped like a coke bottle, had a sexy waddle like a supermodel (I borrowed that line from her …). She was a bit younger than me and when she smiled, the corner curl of her lips would make me melt, and I think she knew it.Mmmmm her lips … and...
Office SexThank you to Estragon for editing this story and making it a much better read. DG Hear I heard that to get people interested in your story you have to do it in the first paragraph. I don't know much about writing so I guess I should do it. So, I will start out by saying I had sex with my brother's fiancée. More on this later. My name is Dan Welling. I'm twenty-nine and still single. I was born into a wealthy family. My dad owns Welling Manufacturing. He has three plants at which we make...
The Wedding Date By Jena Corso Edited by Lindsay Houghton Chapter Eight Over to all the kids went Lee hugging everyone goodbye and then looking back giving Gary a wink before finally making his way out of the party. Outside his mother would be waiting. As he walked to the car she rolled down the window all smiles when she saw him. "So how does it feel?" asked his mother as she stepped out of the car. "Better late than never?" grinned Lee carrying the garment bag with...
SRU - The Prom Date "I don't believe this!" said Paul as he arrived at his usual table to eat his dinner. "Don't believe what?" asked his best mate, Mark. "I've just asked Yvonne to go to the prom with me and she told me to get lost!" replied Paul. Paul had had his eyes on Yvonne for ages. Yvonne was one of the hottest looking girls in their year, her light auburn hair fell below her shoulders and her lips were begging to be kissed. "Oh, I'm sorry," said Mark, feeling sorry...
On our very first date, I anticipated my husband to be promiscuous and far more sexually advanced than I. Perhaps even a bit sexually aggressive, which made me cautiously choose my outfit as I got ready. I was definitely more nervous than usual for a first date. Not sure if it was because of my attraction to him or his bold manner. All I knew was it was the best invitation I'd had since moving to town six months ago. After picking me up, he asked if it would be ok if we stopped by to meet a few...
First Time(TG/F, transform, bondage) Please do not read if under 18 years of age or offended by sexually explicit stories and situations. Make that Date By Couture (c) 2002 Couture e-mail: [email protected] Below is a transcript of a recent episode of a new made for TV series called 'Make that Date'. Chuck: "Hi, everyone, this is Chuck Woolery, and welcome to another episode of..." "Make that Date," the audience screams in unison. Chuck: "I would like everyone to put...
Joseph Fisher was an up and coming attorney in a prominent downtown law firm.His sharp mind and close attention to detail were assets that the partnersadmired. One day he would undoubtedly manage his own private practice, whichwas indeed his goal. The late twenties single man also made the rounds in town, frequenting themost popular night spots. His smooth style and good looks made him very invitingto the opposite gender. One particular evening he met a long legged foxy lady named Deidre,...
Bikini Beach: Swim Date By Ellie Dauber (c) 2000 "Hey, look," Mack Reilly said, "here comes that stuck-up Amy Bowlan." He pointed at a pretty blonde, about 17, who had just come into the school cafeteria. Paul Kauffman put down his Coke, and looked in the direction his friend was pointing. "Aw, I don't think she's stuck-up, man." "Then why won't she go out with anybody? She's either stuck-up or - hell, maybe she's a lesbie. You think?" "Nah. She's new here, just moved in the...
The Wedding Date By Jena Corso Edited by Jay Chapter Seven As he hurried back down the stairs his mother and Rita were resetting the table. Out came some cookie dough, as he sat listening to her instructions about the basic slicing and then into the oven they went, before they all sat again waiting for the girls to arrive. His mother would had him add a second coat of clear polish as luckily the conversation turned away from the scholarship and over to gossip. Being an only...
Ever since that training shift where I met Lisa, we have been inseparable. Most nights, we just stay in her room or at my place because we can't seem to keep our hands off each other. The last time we went shopping was to get her some new yoga pants but seeing her modeling yoga pants was too much for me. We both ended up in the dressing room, with her pushed up against the wall and the yoga pants around her ankles. The worst part was when I came, and some of my cum got on them. Needless to say,...
TransPaul couldn't help grinning as he looked down at the woman nestled into his shoulder. A lock of her hair was tickling her nose, making it twitch as she slept. "Erica..." Nothing. "Ericaaaa..." "Hmmmph." Her eyes batted as the cobwebs started to clear. Then, as if a switch had been flipped, she realized how she'd fallen asleep. She lifted her head with a start, and turned to look at the man sitting next to her on her couch. "Oh. Paul, I'm so sorry. That was rude." She glanced over...
A story in the sex date universe of stories. Updated and edited for clarity March 2022. This story takes place in a universe created by EazinAlong where parents set up sex dates for their teens. Pretty simple concept. The first story was published in 2016 and recommend reading it first. I consulted with EazinAlong about the story and he reviewed it, though all punctuation errors etc. are mine alone. He also has a new Hannah story in the works. In this story, a neighbor boy Zack has a sex date...
As a young Assistant Program Director for the Botanical Gardens in our city, I arranged to have a choral group from a Lutheran college sing on Christmas Eve. It was at that event when I first met my wife-to-be. Her beauty struck me. She was lead singer for the choir and had a lovely voice. We talked after the performance and she agreed to meet me for breakfast. We subsequently began a long-distance courtship, culminating in our marriage a year later. She finished her music degree at a major...
First Date As the clock ticked its steady relentless way to 3 in the morning I tossed and turned another few times in our large bed. I glanced again at the clock and saw that just two minutes had passed since my last look. No point in asking myself where she was – I knew exactly where she was and who she was with. I had arranged it after all. And now I had some serious doubts and angst as I lay there, alone. Earlier I had been full of bravado, lust and vigour as I had watched her...
"Well, are we going to the movies or not?" Helen asked, It was Friday night and Helen and Mark her 15 year old Son were going to the movies. They normaly did this or went out for supper on a Friday night.At the movie theater they got some popcorn then found a seat near the back row. Since the movie had been out for a while, the theater wasn't crowded. They practically had the theater to themselves.The movie was funny and light, making them both laugh. About midway through the movie, Mark...
Date Night. My Descent Into Slavery.------------------------------------------------------------------------ CHAPTER 1 FRIDAY Tonight was "Date Night" and as usually was the case, I'd spentthe day in a high state of anticipation. My wife, Chris, and I hadcreated the "Date Nights" several years ago to merge our divergentsexual desires into a mutually satisfying relationship. My sexual tastes ran to the more exotic side of the spectrum:...