Our bond is still in its infancy, yet I was able to discern that his customary 'teasing', his attempts to goad me into admitting that it was my desire...to be with him that prompted me to suggest his return to our ship, were a plea for reassurance. I regret not having said so immediately. My ill-advised attempt to engage in 'teasing banter' as we have done so often in the past has resulted in another unnecessary case of me offending him...As a result of these unsettling emotions I found myself. That night after school they were waiting for me, and our sex was very slow and sensual, with me alternating between them till I finally unloaded into Justine. Since we all had to get up the next day there was only one bout, but they promised to make up for it Friday.Tuesday morning I got a call from Tom Ward asking me to get the afternoon off and come over and talk to his boss.When I got over there I was ushered into an office, Tom Ward was there and introduced me to his boss, Mr.. About 4 o'clock the next day I saw Betsy getting her mail. I slipped out of the apartment and came up the road as if I was going to the apartments. I walked up to her and pretended to ask her the direction to a friends place. When she was about to answer I said," Wait a minute? Aren't you Betsey Byrant? Don't you remember me? I am Jim from school." This had her thoroughly confused and I moved in for the kill. I rambled on about some made up school career until she invited me to her place. I had. “Yeah, I think Mom’s jealous. I know they watch porn, so I’m only surprised that she would want to see me.”“This is a little strange for me.”“Yeah, get used to it. From what I hear, the commune was one of those ‘free love’ places and I suspect they got an eye-full pretty often.”“Uh, well, it’ll take some getting used to. I guess this means you plan on more ‘appointments’ in the future?” I said hopefully.“Of course, silly, probably about once a month. Does that work for you?”“Sure!”“I don’t want.