She looked deeply into my eyes. I smiled at her. "Maybeyou are a big girl, after all," she said. She smiled back at me."How many boys have you been...with, baby?"I wasn't sure whether she meant sucking or fucking, or maybe she meantboth. "Four," I replied, figuring she meant both. Her eyes openedwide and she looked surprised."Wow, four boys in less than a week!" She giggled, and I could tellshe was still pretty stoned. "Maybe you are a slut." Oh, I am, Mom, and I love my life now!" I was. I had run full out, with my enhanced muscles and coordination, I was able to reach almost sixty kilometres an hour, in the one sixth gravity. The rest stops were short and infrequent, because I could be seen by Tandra equipment. I could have run right by Earth people, if any were handy. They would not see me or the sled, but only my prints and the dust.Twelve hours after breaking camp the last time, I set the tent up in a high crag, protected on all sides, and only open in a spot, that was in. A true gentleman, Jordan had defended his damsel in distress, an action that served only to further fill Daniel with more irrational jealousy and rage. He hated himself for letting those feelings overtake him. Although he was well aware that he was being fickle and a hypocrite, he couldn’t help himself for wanting to rip Jordan to shreds for touching her. Lula wasn’t supposed to kiss Jordan. She was meant to kiss…some other man. Her sweet lips belonged to…some other man. ‘What the hell is. Iwent a bit slower as to conserve energy and it feltgreat. Each stroke added a bit more, building upas I went along.As I continued stroking, my penis was gettingachingly hard now. I felt a sensation like I neededto pee. I read that this was normal and that iswas a signal that I was getting close to cumming.I had to agree since this sensation was a bitdifferent from the need to piss. It's probablybecause semen is a thicker substance, so even ifit feels similar it would also be different.I was.