But this story is not about the same sexperience. This is about a new connection which I had after getting a reply from one of the iss member.So this ...ll started when I wrote my last story, after writing and publishing my last story on ISS I got many replies, from few girls and guys of course a appreciation. But one of them was from a girl named saziya. Nice name I told myself. She sent an email to me stating that she really enjoyed my story and most awesome the fuck on the stairs with my. Not just any old street corner rent-a-cunt, but something really special. So he punched out a requisition for 50 credit units and headed for the nearest sexburger joint.Ten street divisions away, Fiver could hear the trumpeting sonic projectors: Welcome. Welcome. Come-and-see. Get-some-sex. Do-it-now. Love-is-here. Joy-for-you. High-test-sex. Sex-and-love.And he stared up atBlinking neon breasts, a lewdly beckoning mechanical finger pointing, pointing to a strangely gleaming needle: a 500-meter. “Come on, why so down?” My mum clucked following me in. “She is wonderful.” She gave my Dad a hard stare. She never really gave him anything else. He was given housekeeping money and bought basic needs, no luxuries. His own salary then barely covered transport and the odd beer in the working men’s clubs.I was still getting use to the Tanya bit now being referred to as a “she” was weird too.My mum was in an almost identical dress in dark blue with a ruffle neck. She had always had a great. I turned and shut it off then thought about the dream. Instead of thinking about the servants directly I focussed on the drama. To my mind that was now awake I saw the movie as much better. In fact I knew that it may win an Academy Award for its many fine features.Why had I seen it as drivel when asleep but a good movie when awake? Thinking of this question was difficult now and I had to work to keep it in focus. Soon I had to fight as hard as I had before to keep from taking Betts' virginity..