Smallbits of biochemical changes were set among his neural tissue wherememories formed. They represented new memories. Not Jack's memories, butcopie... of Sally's own tissue that came with some of her own memories.Memories, as odd as they might seem, to anyone not connected to the FlitProgram, but so very necessary for a Flit ship and pilot to worktogether. You can't be that close together and not share things thatmight be considered very intimate. That was the theory and so far it. Then he surprised her and put a couple hickeys on the sides of her tits. She told him "I love it when you put the marks on my tits. Will you do the same to my ass cheeks?" He then turned her over and gave her ass cheeks six big hickeys. He told her "I have marked your ass good. Now spread your legs wide so I can mark your legs and around your asshole and pussy." She spread her legs wide for his mouth to begin marking her. She would not be able to let her husband see her naked for a while but. John's parties were well known and had lots ofdrink and were renowned for being a bit wild. Luckily we could walk to hishouse so drinking and driving was not a problem.I had changed before Joanne and was just doing up my bow tie to completemy dinner dress when she came into the room from the bathroom. I hadpoured us drinks and now sat back on the bed to enjoy watching Joannedress.Joanne put on a lovely set of black satin bra, panties and suspender beltand black stockings. She knew how much I. My dick throbbing now she began to rub it from outside of my jeans, both of us sitting in our seats trying hard to make no noise as the bus sped toward our destination. In one motion she unzipped my pants and pulled my cock through the opening, jerking me off faster an faster spitting on her hand for lube. I could not take it, the two of us kissing hard, our tongues dancing in each others mouths the smell of the coco-butter that she had lathered all over her body earlier that day intoxicating.