“I quickly explained that it was impossible. I mean, we’ve only known each other a little over a year now. It’ll be at least another year before...we even get engaged. What would people think if they knew we were living together? What would my mother say? They all think we were ... well ... you know.”O’Rourke was genuinely surprised at the Captain’s admission. He wondered if he was misinterpreting it. Since the Captain had brought it up, it seemed only fair to inquire.“I take it then that you and. If she's got an opinion, give it." Don't you start on 'should' and 'shouldn't.' We get enough of that from Marcus." Speaking of whom," Shawna said and the spring seemed to return to her step, "hurry up or we'll be late." For what?" Marcus." Is he meeting us?" No, he's out on his run." OK. So he's not there, and we have to hurry to..." To be there waiting for him when he gets back." We could cook him breakfast!" Hope's smile spread, and Shawna had to check twice to see if she were joking."We. They were describing the bike path that ran along the river just a little past the apartment building complex and before bus transit station. I knew the area pretty well because the bus I usually take to get home from school crosses over the bike path. The one guy told the other how he'd met a man there and he ended up getting a great blowjob in the bushes. Overhearing this story of pure and primal casual sex between men made my dick instantly hard and I couldn't stop fantasizing about going. The Garden of Eden was the land of innocence and Adam and Eve were naked and knew it not. It's only when the phallic serpent entered Eve's consciousness ( how's that for metaphor, eh boys? ) that nudism became sin and shame."The professor often interlaced serious lecture notes with lewd and humourous asides designed to catch students' attention or wake them up from the state of undergraduate stupor. He then went on to quote many an erudite but dry source. ( Most of which was garnered from two.