It was all about technique. I decided to ask him why we spent so much time on sexual mechanics and so little on love. "After all, it's just intercours...."He frowned. "Remember to watch your language, young lady."I blushed. "I'm sorry. I mean, it's just fucking."Steve looked at me for a long time. Then he spoke. "I'm going to tell you a love story about a girl named Sephy. Sephy was a freshman Program girl the first year I taught here. She was just 14. I was only 23 myself, and even I was a. .. you've..." Claire stammered, the liquor still impeding her articulation."What? Been making love to our daughter. You're absolutely right!" But... but... why would you... ?" asked Claire, revulsion and anger building."Because she and I wanted to. Can you think of a better reason?"Claire's mouth dropped open as she looked from her husband to Laura, who smiled confidently, and back to Drummond."But Laura... our daughter!" Is quite frankly the best lover I've ever had. She's much better than you. All I'm wearing is shorts, but I'm still chafed in the groin. I'm going to sleep.Third dayHaven't seen or heard a plane. I spent an hour trying to see what parts I could find that might get the secondary radio working. Some of the chips are intact, but it'll be trial and error. I'm still tired, but better. Had to nap during the afternoon. Now I see why people in tropical climates developed siesta.Julie is driving me nuts. For that matter, so is Doris. The little fox has these big boobs. I mean,. Names have been changed to protect the key players.My wife, Sue, was short but very well built. Everywhere that we went other men could be seen to eye her off and it was obvious to me that she enjoyed all the attention. She loved sex. I was a bit of a stud in my day when it came to endurance so we would often have several sex sessions in a night.At the time of this story we had 2 children, a boy and a girl, and we had decided that we would have no more children. We enjoyed our life together,.
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