She was already excited about her plans tonight, even though she still had two hours to wait. She pulled off her panty and set it on top of the rest o... her neatly folded clothes. Examining herself in the mirror, she was impressed with herself tonight. Not always the most confident, she sometimes had problems feeling sexy, but tonight her tan skin looked inviting, her curvy hips were just the right size and her large breasts looked perky and delicious. She was eager to be touched.She thought of. . and it's waterproof." The motor hummed to life with a flick of the switch causing a tiny smile of anticipation to play across her lips. The steaming water swirled around us, flooding us with its warmth.My lips met hers. Softly, gently, her arms encircled my neck, tongues danced together, soft moans met in the middle and blended together. My right hand moved slowly through the swirling water as her legs parted in anticipation, welcoming.A gasp of pleasure escaped as the soft tip brushed. "My mistress was made for me, Julie. Just imagine what the human race would be like, with direction, with guidance, with a long-term view of their existence. Imagine that the infected women are the true humans, Julie, and we are the damaged ones, unable to live a full life.Cassie squeezed Julie around her tummy, and kissed her neck.Julie felt protected, and loved.There were still mysteries to be solved, but they could wait."Goodnight, Cassie. Love you." said Julie."Love you too," said. She’s beautiful, sexy, self sufficient, and smart. Yeah, she fell for my line of bullshit but I meant for her too. I was in love the day I saw her in Starbucks. When I want something, I go get it. She says she’s not in love with me but loves the sex. In time, maybe I can get her to love me as I love her.When I kissed her at the hospital, her kid broke my nose. I’m still not breathing right through my nose. I let it go. I didn’t want her ex after me forever. I will give her a little time then.