He’d let it happen again. Oh my god. Utter, utter, stupidity. Senseless hopes and dreams. He needed to get over these fucking fantasies since they c...early had no hope in hell of coming true. He felt sick. He wanted to break something, but he had nothing dispensable. Instead he clenched his fists and paced around the bedsit, thinking of all the cruel home truths he’d tell her next time she showed up for a fuck. You’re pathetic, and vain, and materialistic, and a heart-breaking nightmare. You. " Sam said when she found her voice."I am always working on new ideas," Mark replied, "it's always good to stay ahead of everyone."Mark looked over at Nissie hoping that would put her fears more to rest. The strain behind her smile was enough to convince him that it was time to get up and get going. Calling up his display, he saw that Tantka hadn't gotten all that far, smiling Mark knew that, that wouldn't last too long with Tantka, Strange though why was Tantka heading toward the galaxy edge?. Her body was so close to him. His cock pushing up straight trying to get out of his pants. She liked the close-up she was getting of his cock and seeing it she was encouraged to continue.She washed his front slowly and took her time. His eyes were half closed enjoying the cloth but he was probably more focused on the continual brushes of her breasts against his arm and torso and the stabbing of her nipples against him as she washed him. She stood up and instructed him to move forward just a bit. Met her husband William in college, nice wedding as virgin bride, two kids now grown, a reasonably meaningful career. No serious issues in her marriage, but not much excitement anymore either.Marty’s older sister was a lot wilder than she had been. Dated a lot in school and now divorced, she was quite socially and sexually active. They met for coffee or wine once a week. Marty would always listen to her sister’s exploits and adventures, getting vicarious thrills.This last birthday caused a.