Before Richard could follow, a shimmery black dress emerged onto the balcony."I thought you had left." No, just chatting with William. It's been a whi...e," Richard said, suddenly feeling awkward at the unfavorable balance of time William had received for the evening."It has been a while," she agreed.Richard waited, and the expected question came after some moments of silence."Why are you avoiding me?" she asked.Richard mulled a thousand answers in his head, but couldn't settle on anything to say. ” “Well, that sounds like a bit of a lie to me. When the seed departs, conscience rushes in to fill the void,” she said. “That’s simplistic and unfair. There’s a transformation that takes place, in terms of brain chemicals, sure. But to call it conscience…” “Is distressingly accurate,” she smiled, squeezed his sac and put her tongue in his mouth. He sucked it and pressed his roving fingers softly into her slit. “No,” he said. “It’s more complicated than that. We’re doing our biological duty.. My first time was with a boy in high school. I was a junior and he was a senior, and at the time I thought he was a god. It's funny how innocent one can be.The second time I had sex was with a freshman, when I was a senior. He was beautiful and he easily seduced me. We were screwing within a week of meeting in South American Policy Club. He was from Chile and a real Latin lover type, but unfortunately he also brought that macho South American thing with him. We broke up when I began finding it. A couple of the girls wanted to come with me but I figured a clean break was for the best and headed South toward the coast. At the first stop with a feel that seemed to hit me with a good vibe I dragged my sorry ass off the train and sat on top of my luggage on the station platform. There was a sign that said,"Taxi Stand"Unfortunately, there was no sign of a taxi. From experience, I knew that taxi drivers were the most informed people in the world and could sent anyone in the right direction.