The heat from her mouth and spit contrasted against the cold mountain air and sent shivers up his spine with every lick and suck. Using her now unglov...d hand, she started to stroke him while continuing to slide her lips along his cock, taking his head and a little bit of the shaft inside. “Mmm...” she moaned seductively.“Fuck...” he groaned in extended syllables, encouraging her to keep going.Months had passed since the last time he had felt the touch of a woman and Joanne’s soft, wet mouth was. "Why so glum?" asked Kulthoom, after a seminar on enzymes where Judith had been even more reserved than usual.Judith wasn't prepared for this question and had no answer ready. She certainly didn't expect to suddenly burst into tears within full sight of a couple of the boys from her seminar."Oh, Judith," said Kulthoom with sympathy. "Come along. Let's find somewhere to sit and talk. You're not pregnant or something, are you?" Pregnant?" gasped Judith, wondering all of a sudden whether it was. Nope, but his reservations had proved entirely justified, and the Summer Paradise became a bitch, moan, and complain hell.He learned the rationale for the refuge to be a rumor from a ‘friend in high places.’ Supposedly, the Swarm was afraid of water. With replicators aboard (who knows how obtained), these prima donnas believed they could sail away from any trouble and live comfortably waited upon until such time (as their political friends assured them would happen) the alien monsters were. . Catholic,” she finally admitted, looking down at her lap.Now small Kansas towns are mostly Methodist or Baptist, but maybe a fifth of our little town were Catholic and to be honest, I’d never really encountered religious prejudice before. I had a really limited choice of Catholic girls my age, so I’d never particularly paid any attention to religion when I dated (though I had discovered that Baptist girls were the horniest once you got them warmed up.)”So do you want to see me again or....?”.