‘You have NO IDEA how happy I am to hear that,’ she practically beamed from below me, ‘I want to be with you like this as long as possible…’...Knowing that there would be more connections throughout the evening and into the night freed me to enjoy every aspect of this encounter, instead of worrying that it would be my only chance. I love having that kind of freedom with a partner – if I can explore and experiment over a period of time (or times), I WILL find her sweet spot (pun intended, of. “Ku-aya is apparently from ancient Sumeria, around the time of Abraham from the Bible. I had some discussions with the ship’s doctor, who turned out to be a very good linguist and an even better geneticist. Ku-aya is human, of course, and we were reasonably certain she’s actually from Earth, too.”“I don’t understand all of it, but we sent our test results to Doctor Faith Ozawa. She was able to confirm that Ku-aya’s DNA is a close match for people from Iraq and Iran. She was also able to confirm. I moved a discreet distance to let her finish and in all the excitement best mate decided it was his turn, just as I’m considering a spot of relief Darlene was up and said come on lets go! "Wait up my turn!" "Not until I’m in the car with the doors locked" "This was your idea" The look said nothing and heaps. Safely deposited in the car she ensured the doors were locked. I decided any where is fine like most guys so the drivers side was my pick, on the ground was half a cigarette still. He didn’t feel too bad considering, a mild headache which could go either way when he grew brave enough to open his eyes. Thank God it was Sunday and he could enjoy the hangover if it kicked in. He lay on his side facing away from her, facing the window. He opened his eyes and blinked at the corona around the blind. He had no idea of the hour since daylight broke early at this time of year. He blinked again several times but the bleary haze persisted. He was pleased to note that the headache.