His desire matching her own. Their words of love and desire told to each other, for no one’s ears but their own. As she climaxed for the first time ... sense of wonderment fell upon her. How could she love so much, how could she need so much. She realized even then how lucky she was that this man was hers. The feeling of his penis inside of her filled her with joy, his passion growing even stronger as he too was reaching climax. She anticipated that moment with eagerness, the anticipation itself. He said: ‘The crew didn’t kill me, the tank did.’ I am not sure what to make of that.’ She asked: ‘How do we find other members of our family?’ I explained both versions of the law of attraction and the power of synchronicity. She found the idea of non-physical causality quite fascinating. At one point she laughed and said: ‘My dad would never buy into that.’ I said: ‘Why not. We think about things and then do them. That is a form of cause and effect. Synchronicity is just taking that idea to. Was there... ? Could I... ? Maybe... ?Leaving my room, I walked down the hallway. More than once, I stopped, staring into space as if hypnotized. Thankfully the hallways were empty at that hour, for surely I would have been questioned. Finally, I arrived at your door. I knocked, and realized the door was unlatched when it drifted open. I could hear the shower running and I furtively went to close the door. Somehow I ended up inside the room in the process. The bathroom door was cracked open and. Nineteen years of secrets and discussions of sex made them perfect to lovers for each other. They both loved to make out it made them instantly wet. They embraced each other with the hands holding their respective dildos. The free hands groped and fondled all the right places. The girls skirts rubbed together as they pressed the hips together in a slow grind. Jessica broke off the kiss and Taylor remarked, “I can’t believe I’ve known you for so long and didn‘t know what a hot little whore you.