Lastly he needed a way to tell when the fertile time was for a woman, as the new pill didn't prevent fertilization, but implantation. With the counter...agent implantation could now take place. a college friend at a science lab had shown him a new product they were working on, a eye lens that would show moods, body temps etc. The last lens he tried didn't do much on most people, but he looked across room and say a orangish glow around a female lab workers lower belly, what's this he asked? his. Both breasts were obvious and fully exposed drooping down, so I stood like this for longer than necessary to ensure he did not miss seeing them.“I hope you like lemonade?” I asked. “I make it myself.”His hand came out to take the glass and because he was looking at my breasts, his hand missed the glass and he stumbled and lost his footing in the trench and his hand touched my breasts.“Sorry,” he said. “That wasn’t intentional.”“Don’t be sorry, it was very naughty of me to bend over like. "You know—"I couldn't keep going, even as I tried to stifle my laughter. Emily did her best to keep a straight face and failed. She reached across the table to put her hand on Rob's arm. Looked around at our fellow guests. Nobody was paying attention to us, thank heavens."Rob, did you know those are the exact words your grandparents used to describe us when we were your age?"Emily started to laugh once more. Her laughs turned to hiccups, and I swatted her between her shoulder blades."So, Mom,". Once in the classroom, I got the students to sit in a circle while we did the usual ice-breakers and health and safety stuff. Like most of the Summer School clientele, the group was a mix of nationalities. As well as Scottish students there were English, Irish, Spanish, Greek and even an American girl. They all looked so young and eager and I did find myself feeling like a dirty old woman. I’d always kept a professional detachment from my students but a girl can still look. At 39, I was nearly.