He still wasn’t sure whether he believed in the afterlife, but he at least knew it was possible, as he’d seen an entire race living it. Instead of...visiting the afterlife after death, they’d evolved into creatures of pure energy. He knew that wouldn’t happen to him, but he’d learned enough about the state of his soul to be satisfied with his own life. He had nothing to be ashamed of. He’d done the best he could, and while he hadn’t been able to help everyone he wanted, he’d learned a hell of a. I was all of eight years old and she was five. Pretty soon we were doing everything together. We never dated anyone else and we never fought. Ours was a life that people dream of. I was a geek-jock. I had the option of taking either a football scholarship or an academic scholarship when I went to college. Sandy enrolled at Caltech with me -- on an academic scholarship too.We were each other's first and only bed partners, and I was quite content and thought Sandy felt the same way. I was. I said really, let's see if I can do a better job, and said to stand on his legs. I climbed up and held his shoulders. He rubbed his face on either side of my dick, then he licked it all over. My dick started to grow and he opened his mouth and closed his lips around it. Moving his head back and forth while sucking he made me rock hard. He pulled his head back letting go of my dick, leaned down and licked my balls. Using one hand to hold me, his other hand stroked my dick. I had trouble keeping. ’ ‘Okay, fine,’ Rebecca straightened in her chair. ‘You need sex constantly and you won’t talk to anyone about it. Aren’t there safer ways to get it regularly without fucking a thousand guys?’ ‘They don’t all have to be guys…’ ‘Damn it, don’t be a smartass, you know what I mean. What about masturbation? What about one steady person? Someone willing to try new things with you.’ ‘Masturbation doesn’t always cut it,’ Sara knew Rebecca could understand that. ‘And there’s things I couldn’t ask of.