I understand the science. Once, I could eventell you what the chemical components of ejaculate are. I do notcomprehend the poetry of semen, though, or...the metaphysics, if there isany longer such a branch of philosophy. (Logical positivism andscientism may have vanquished the study of first principles altogether;like the speaker in Eliot's "Wasteland," I am not sure.)Understand this, if nothing else: having both female breasts and malegenitalia is a hoot! It is! A hoot!Certainly, mere males and. Both her arms and her legs were sprawled outside the chair and her eyes were half- closed. She looked like one of those French postcards we used to pass around in grade school, only skinnier and much, much wetter. Finally I got up again and pulled her up to stand. Her knees sagged, so I picked her up in my arms and carried her to the bedroom. When I dropped her onto the bed, she curled up and sighed.I debated whether to undress, but she looked so cute I lay down to nestle up to her. It felt. You listen," she said interrupting me. "I know what you're going to say, but you need to hear what I have to say first," she demanded. "Now ... sit down while you do." I did, as she continued."You and I both know that neither one of us has any time to even consider trying to date or see anyone, at least for the time being. We took on this responsibility knowing that, something which I have come to accept ... for now. But I also know that one day, we'll both find someone, get married, and have. Very sweet. Almost like...cherries? She followed him.Latos was reminding himself that this kind of thing happens to every guy sooner or later and he shouldn't let it get to him. He just had to push through it. Eye of the tiger, he told himself. He overheard a redhead in a cat costume talking in a knot of women: "It's just one of those things you have to deal with when you're dating a vampire. It’s hard, dating a vampire I mean. All the vampirism you have to put up with."He approached. "Pardon.