Jethro never bothered us, and if I occasionally came upon Jess leaving his apartment, it didn't seem to be such a big deal.Jess and I had gotten to kn...w our next door neighbors, Tom and Maya, pretty well. They were married graduate students, both 23. Maya was Chinese, about 5 feet 6 inches tall, with long dark hair and a lovely figure. They seemed happy together, but on a couple of occasions I'd walked into the building as Maya was leaving our landlord's apartment, much like Jess. Only Maya had. This year we had an even greater problem. There were no twenty-one year old women in our village, virgin or not.The village council met to discuss our difficulty. Over the years we had improved the benefits given to the prospective Earth Maiden. We had protected her privacy by erecting a tent over that part of the field. We had provided for her comfort with a mattress lightly sprinkled with earth instead of the bare ploughed earth. After the successful breach of her maidenhood, for the next. Her touch was that of a lover, it was also an act of reverence, of worship. Around them the gathering of belly riders watched, waited, silently urging the pair on to the final act of consummation. In their eyes winning all three parts of the Triple was a feat so impossible as to only be done by a true legend, to climax whilst so deeply impaled was a fitting way for a legend to leave.Finally Jess could stand the waiting no longer, her body cried out for the sweet nirvana of orgasm, Jess balanced. Not slim but definately not fat. A little taller and wearing light tan trousers, dark tee shirt with John Lennons face on it and a black leather jacket. Much against her good judgement she glanced up at his face and he was staring direct into her eyes. He remained silent as their eyes stayed locked. After fifteen seconds she could see a slight smile slowly growing on his face. She smiled in return. As if their was no one else within a mile of them they kept this contact up for what seemed.