”“Wait!”“What?”“I ... might be interested.”“Why?”“Do you really want something unlike any existing language?”“Yes.”“That w...uld be a challenge.”“I think so.”“I’ll need to know more.”She glanced around the crowded cafeteria. The days when whores were a normal contingent on a ship or followed behind an army servicing soldiers may have ended a hundred years ago, but the attitude of the military towards women hadn’t changed that much. She wanted it clear to everyone that she was there to work, not. I grunt in reply. ‘You can come now.’ It’s a sudden drop from a great height. It explodes inside me and outside me. My mind is shattered. I hear myself screaming but don’t feel sound coming from my throat. It’s ecclesiastical. I’m in Heaven. I’m laid bare. It’s the glory of the great come. And still Ben fucks me. Oh, Yes! I’m coming again. What little movement my body can manage against Ben’s bindings is going into fucking Ben Sheppard back. This second orgasm is more base. Earthy. Wild.. She ran two jobs, having a shift for the morning and night, so I never really got to see her, because she always got home around two o’clock in the morning. I did hate that. I had no one to talk to, so all there was left to do was do my homework or compose music. At least she kept a roof over my head, I had always thought, but sometimes, you need more than the comfort of lonesome and infinite expression to be able to cope with some things. Anyway, as I walked from the band hall, I swept my. Then I kissed mum’s neck and shoulders. She shook in ecstasy. I kissed her chin and tasted her face lotion. Since its smell always had been a certain part of our games I never really had noticed it. Suddenly mum moved her face down and sucked my lower lip into her mouth. My pride touched her legs’ inside and she felt it pulsing to the rhythm of our tongue play. As we split we looked at each other for a while and got somehow lost in each other’s eyes. “I love you mum” I whispered and no one.