’ ‘I would rather starve than spend another evening in your company,’ he said defiantly. ‘Now you’re insulting me. I thought we had a rather...delightful evening. I know I certainly enjoyed it.’ She looked at him for a moment. ‘What if I promise to behave this time? I will wear a most demure dress, with undergarments, will eat with utensils, and will not serve any grapes,’ she said with an inviting smile. He only scowled at her, furious for making reference to the things that had weakened him.. He nodded to the woman, who returned the tray to the replicator, and returned to kneel beside her partner. Steve sat, sipping his drink, and contemplating the situation. He'd specified the house with the 'happiest' women, so unless the aliens were completely off-base, this was all consensual on the women's part. But clearly, the Latinas he was trying to place would pitch a fit, so he was going to have to look elsewhere.On the other hand, this was a chance to speak to another man, and exchange. It’s a small studio but very clean and organized, because my father is very strict with cleaning.We were there talking for a bit about stuff, and at one point he confessed the real reason of his divorce: my mum cheated on him with a guy a few years older than me. My parents are young (44 years), but even so, my mum is twice the age of that guy.While my dad was telling that he looked kinda sad (I had never seen him like that), so I got close to him and hugged him while he explained it. When he. Fired up from our very first threesome, Connie and Ifucked more that night than I would have ever thoughthumanly possible. The two of us eventually ran out ofsteam in the wee small hours of the morning andthoroughly sated, drifted off into dreamland. ***We slept like babies, waking at eleven the next day.After a leisurely brunch in our hotel we set off to seethe city. We did all the usual tourist stuff. We walkedacross the Golden Gate Bridge, then we rode a cable carup to the Castro district.