We did a lot of playin around and even got ter tastin each other’s parts but that was as far as she would go.After Ah graduated we got married and A... taught her as much about sex as she had taught me about numbers. She loved it and turned into a real sex hound. Good thing she had an implant because her womb was always full of sperm.Ah had a problem though. Back home yew were supposed ter share with family. That’s why Auntie was putting out for me. Of course she liked getting laid anyway. But. Whichever decision I make now, I lose something. My self respect is already gone. It would be better all round if I were dead! Then I couldn’t hurt anyone else. Suddenly, my cup shattered in my hands! As I was churning everything over and over I had been squeezing it tighter and tighter until the pressure on it got so great that it broke. The coffee in it had gone cool so it didn’t burn me but it made me jump and brought me back to my senses. A waitress came rushing over. “Are you okay?”. I enjoyed reading and had got through quite a lot of literature in my time. Of course they thought a gardener should be an ignorant clod and without ruffling their toffee-nosed feathers, if you’ll pardon my mixed metaphor, I would let slip something about the latest book I was reading. That seemed to surprise and impress them. In addition I’d worked on getting rid of my country accent and taught myself– as my mother put it – to ‘talk proper.’ After all, most of these nouveau riche had pasted. Even actresses and singers were meat available in this market. They would walk with you through the city, hear your inane thoughts, have some dinner and then let you do whatever you felt you had to do with their juvenile bodies in some love hotel.I knew what I wanted to do with hers. I’ve always known. I wanted her to lay down on the big bed on that ?Hello Kitty? themed pink room and to lift up her little skirt to reveal her luscious trunk. I wanted to lose myself on that small, round, young.