She left the bathroom door open. "Jackpot," I nearly say out loud. I slowly poke my head into her bathroom and immediately want to fuck her. She has a...clear shower curtain. I thank her internally for picking it out because I can now see every inch of her. She is rubbing body wash up and down her sexy body as if she knows I'm watching. My hands start to roam my body in the way I wish they were roaming hers. Her soft pink nipples point out and up as she caresses them and rubs them with body. The world turned and changed, the star that had been the lifeline for every organism aged. It was a long fight, played across the eons with none of the participants able to fully comprehend its sweep and stakes, but it was a futile one. The bacteria’s parent cell had been one of the few things left on Earth which ‘tried’ – to use the anthropomorphic term – to create offspring, to pass something of itself into the future. It had succeeded, accumulating enough resources to cleave itself into two. It had seemed a good idea at the time but now I did feel somewhat apprehensive.She had said that she was sexually attracted to him. Was it just because he was new to her, or was there something else? She had said that he was good in bed. Yes, she had also pointed out that he was no better than me, but when I thought about it, I recognised that she would hardly have said otherwise, would she? Moreover, she was reluctant to tell me what they had got up to the previous Saturday night. Was it just. Some of them were crude, and so fast that I didn’t even get a chance to have one.’ ‘I have to admit, girl, you scared the hell out of me the first time.’ ‘I know, but … you got over it. Besides, that first one you gave me still ranks as numero uno in my book,’ she smiled. ‘I won’t ever forget it either. Now that I know it’s how you respond, I keep trying to make it happen again.’ ‘See … Harry … that’s the thing that makes me love you. You’re trying to make it better for me … not for you..