Then the gurney, and my head, slammed into something. Stopping the gurney and effectively knocking me out...I awoke this time with a bad headache, but...after a brief assessment, I found that was the least of my worries. My breathing was complicated by a breathing device, a sort of snorkel. The snorkel was necessary to keep me from drowning in this pool of thick water I was immersed in. I waved my hand through the transparent, but slightly green, liquid."It's capacitance gel." A female voice. See you too.”“Naked?” Electricity zinged throughout her body. She hadn’t thought far enough ahead to anticipate this, but suddenly she wanted to show him.But she had the same fears and insecurities about her body that he did.“Yeah,” he said.“Okay,” she said, reluctantly. “But you have to promise not to laugh.”“I was worried you’d laugh at me,” he said.“I did not feel like laughing,” she said, firmly. She left it there, because she couldn’t really describe what she’d felt when she looked at his. She shuddered as I focused on her clit and she coaxed into giving her two or three orgasms. She hadn’t even touched my cock at this point and I was high as a kite and she asked me: “Do you want to fuck me sweetheart?” Without waiting for an answer she spread her legs further apart and guided me on top of her. She reached down to hold my cock and she guided it into her pussy. My cock pushed apart her outer lips and I sunk my cock all the way in and ground my crotch against her crotch, straining. "What do you think will be your work area, then?" I have been a paralegal, and I expect I will continue that after I get my master's. Several firms I worked for value liberal education, but I doubt it will affect my income that much. Still, I wouldn't miss it. I just wish there was some way to make a better living without a PhD. I don't think I am up for a dissertation any time soon."She had to run to her next class. I wondered, for the first time, if she would be candidate for a hybrid.