.. I kissed him back allowing his tongue to explore the dark recesses of my mouth. His left hand ran his fingers thru my hair and pulled my head back ...lightly and I felt the unmistakable desire to succumb to his advances right then and there! My arms went around him and pulled him to me... The next thing I knew he had his hand up inside my blouse kneading my breast and playing with my nipple! I tried to put him off but he was very insistent... I allowed him to feel my breasts and tweak my. As time went on, subtle hints now and then that I would never have recognized if it weren't for what I had found out, told me that they were still at it, regularly. With time it became less and less horrible in my mind. They still dated on and off, and I suppose their own liaisons were suspended when they were (I was right about that, I learned later), but I saw less and less harm in it. I began reasoning--perhaps some might call it rationalizing--but whatever you call it, I started thinking. "Carlos, I'm afraid electricity is an idea whose time hasn't yet quite come to Eden," the scientist told him."No copper yet?" asked Igwanda in mild surprise; in more than a year he would have expected at least some results from the Edenites' foray.Mantegna shook his head. "That's not it. They don't have a lot, but there's some, and they've even been able to spin out something that'll do for wiring. But we're stuck there for the moment, it's something else, something we all should have seen. “Are you sure?”, I asked him again as confirmation. He did not answer me. Instead, he called his friend inside and told him that I was interested.As soon as he called, Manju, one of the guys who was masturbating inside came out. He was wearing nothing apart from his red underwear. Full of hairs on his chest and stomach, he was completely looking like an alpha male who I had always dreamt of.He came and stood there and looked at me from head to toe and said, “You are a bottom.” I did not.