”“Only a tiny fraction. You think that’s an inadequate fraction, and I should test a much greater number?”“No. Not now. Though you probably ...ill after graduation.”“Or...”“Or what?”“Or we could stick together.”“Drop out of a couple of classes and take them over in summer school? I don’t think Dad would be happy, let alone future employers.”“Or...”“Or what?”“Or we could get married.”“Didn’t we get into this on the proposition that we didn’t love each other, and that, consequently, my heart could. .." She seemed confused and continued toward me. When Abigail was about a meter away something made critical mass and exploded in our minds. We both knew what we had to do.I can't honestly say our fuck was anything more than the most basic of a****l couplings. Certainly no romance, passion or technique. My only desire was to come inside Abigail and fertilize her egg. I didn't know if Abigail had her come and frankly I didn't care. We came to our senses about the same time. Abigail jumped up,. Feeling it throb in my hand I couldn’t believe how hot it was.“Fuck,” he suddenly said, “there’s someone watching us, is your car nearby.”“No car but my home’s near by,” I replied“Great,” he said as we quickly got dressed. Looking around I saw there was a chap not too far away and ambling his way towards us. I’ll follow you,” he said as we walked off. It took about 15 minutes to reach my place in that time I learnt that my new companion was called Peter and was studying engineering at the local. "And you are cute, you know." So if I go show it to her ... what will happen?" I asked."She'll slap you and have you thrown out, of course," said Heather. She turned around and led me to the side, where she got into position for another exercise. "If you show it to me, however ... that's different."The new exercise had her with the back of her shoulders against the edge of the pool, with her holding on with both arms on the edge on either side of her. She drew her knees up against her chest and.