How we got together was a little odd. Erica eased back on the school activities and we were hanging out a lot when I just asked her, ‘What would you...think about dating me?’ She laughed which I didn’t take as a good sign but then she said, ‘I thought that was what we were doing.’ Then she hugged me, rubbed my back as we were nose to nose and said, ‘If we get the first kiss out of the way we can move to having sex if you’re game for that.’ I put my arms around her waist and kissed her, Erica. I slid my hands lower, grasped her buttocks to me, stood and felt her legs wrap about me as my thick pike jumped and jerked upward, still deeper. Then I lowered us to the floor and rammed between her kicking legs until I climaxed and pumped out my pleasure in her luscious body while she rocked her head from side to side. She panted beneath me as we rested, still joined, welded together by lust. I held myself up on my elbows and knees, glorying in the feel of my spent prod quivering in her. Sneaking over here at 2 a.m. when she'd finally finished cleaning out the rest of the debris from the now empty shell of a bathroom, she'd stripped off her filthy clothes with relish, enjoying the way the warm night air felt upon her skin, flexing muscles that she'd forgotten she had as they sent up their protests at the massive amount of work she'd forced upon them these past two weeks.In the moonlight, the pond seemed somewhat surreal. Tiny fireflies sparkled like twinkling Christmas lights. The prayers of so manybuilders weary of never ending changes and work went to the priests and eventhe Grand Master Builder was troubled as the city would never be completedif the Ubar did not constantly want greater and better changes. The ears ofthe priest went to the Priest Kings who once more looked down from the highpeeks of the Sardar Mountains to see the City of Ar that was once again growingin it's greatness. The Priest Kings gave this careful thought and consideration,so they planned.