I went for a drive and wound up here." While he was telling me this I noticed that he gave his crotch a quick scratch. While it wasn't that obvious, h... wasn't hiding it either."You retired too" I enquire."Yep, 2 years now. Kinda boring at times but better than being 6 feet under"."For sure" I reply and we both chuckle.Now he scratches his crotch again. He sees that I have noticed and asks "do you ever get that itchy feeling?" "Oh yes" I answer and grin and purposely stare at his crotch. He. Informing females of methods to inhibit or prevent conception was against the law.Providing contraceptive devices to males was against the law.Informing prospective matrimonial couples of 'things of a prurient' nature was against the law.The ability to prevent pregnancy "promoted promiscuity" and was "morally degrading."Sex must be limited to matrimony and never performed for any other purpose than conception.The law was tried in court many times ... some portions were declared. We weren't breathing of course, so she thought we were dead.” “The maid found us?” I still couldn't understand what had happened. “Ever read a book called Dracula by Bram Stoker?” She asked. “I don't read much,” I said. The truth is I didn't do anything well except throw a baseball. I only got as far as third grade, and wouldn't have got that far if they hadn't got tired of me in second. “It's about vampires,” she said. It took her awhile to make me understand exactly what a vampire was, but. One morning the usual crowd had come in for work already, so we just stood around waiting for the lunch rush to begin. A lady came in, running late. I had seen her many times, and for some reason the sight of her always made my heart beat faster. She was always impeccably dressed and had an air of authority to her. She worked in the Veterans Affairs office upstairs. Tallish, with large breasts under that expensive suit. She had dark sable brown hair that she always wore up under a jeweled comb.