As I sat having a pee, someone came in to the toilets and took up the other cubicle. I listened as the woman next to me peed. Then it went quiet for a...minute or so, and then I heard gentle moans, so soft and quiet, I wasn't sure that I had heard them at all. I listened harder, pressing my ear to the wooden wall. It sounded like she, whoever she was, was masturbating. I stooped down to the floor and looked under the divide. I recognised the shoes, it was Sophie. She was making little gasping. I would not like it, Call-Me-Roy.Roy: Would you be one at a dance? Would you be one wearing pants?Girl: Not at a dance, not wearing pants. Not in a car, not at a bar. Not in the pool, not at a school. I would not be one here or there. I would not be one anywhere. I would not like to be a boy. I would not like it, Call-Me-Roy.Roy: Would you, could you, when you pee? It's so delightful, you will see!Girl: I would not, could not, when I pee. Not a boy,. Thirsty mouths were quenched then their attention turned to their current lover.Wendy’s yearning heart was bursting to life as she and Jason resumed kissing. She allowed his fingers to unfasten the last of the buttons on her blouse, freeing her breasts to their view. She moaned softly as he caressed her tits and his hand explored under her short hem. Dan glanced to see her pose wider, revealing her pussy and Jason’s fingers entering her. She took her hands from around his neck to quickly undo. I guess that is the result of living a life away from the rest of society, except as necessary for the basics of living. Sure, we interacted with others, even became something of regional benefactors, but it was largely accomplished without letting others into our circle. Second, and the true reason, this woman was more special than any woman I had ever known. She was a mentor, a trusted guide and confidant, a lover and best friend, but mostly, she was the only person who had completely taken.