But not like you flash. Keep watching."A couple of minutes later, a young man around 22 or so approached the woman, smiled, and spoke to her. She look...d at him but said nothing. When the man started to sit down beside her, she did speak. Although neither of us could hear her, the effect on the man was immediate. He quickly pushed himself to his feet and hurried off, his face red with embarrassment.Turning to my husband, I asked, "What the hell was that all about?" That's the third guy she's. Still - she did look lovely standing there in the dim light of his room.“Come here.” Jason said easily, moving towards the other side of the bed so that there was room for his aunt to join him. He was suddenly feeling very tired - there were worse things he could be doing than holding a sexy woman in his arms while drifting off to sleep.Sarah nodded once to her nephew without speaking. She gracefully slid herself onto the bed; turning to face away from Jason before shifting herself backwards. ”“Masturbation?”“Occasionally,” I replied. “But I just don’t have that kind of burning desire.”“No ‘pon farr’?” Clarissa asked.I chuckled, “Vulcans mate anytime they want to. That particular thing is every seven years when they have to mate or die, or in the alternative, fight a ritual battle of some sort. And it wasn’t just mating with anyone — there had to be an empathic bond. You know, like you and me.”Clarissa laughed, “Seven years since puberty?”“Closer to eight,” I replied. “To be honest,. I made sure towels were out and put some Cokes and other soft drinks in the fridge. Then I grabbed a book and settled on the couch to read. Around 3:45pm I went and changed.Just after 4:00pm, Joyce came to the door. She was wearing tight blue jeans and a light pink sweater that showed off her moderately sized breasts. Her long dark hair reached almost to her waist and was pinned back with hair clips. She wore pink lipstick and pale green eye shadow. This was new to me as the girls I had been.