It was the responsibility of the female to monitor her ovulation to give herself the best chance at pregnancy. Because most of these elites held some...position in the government, the clinic never faced the possibility of being 'busted', or closing, and anyone who was informed of its existence was required to sign a document of confidentiality. This secret of unprotected sex was too valuable to let it get out into the open. In the year 2090, being a senior meant that you were at least 18. I sat down on the sofa thinking about just what I was going to do. About that, time there was a knock on the door. I looked through the peephole and I saw it was DeRonda. I hesitated for a few seconds before I opened the door. Janet, are you OK? DeRonda asked as I left her in. Yes, I am OK, I replied as I walked her into the living room and we sat on the sofa. Oh the sofa is a little wet were you playing before I got here? DeRonda asked as she sat down beside me. I looked over at her and I. I knew that I had once again managed to crossover into the world of sexual perversion, and I didn't care one single bit. In fact, I wondered when I would get the chance to do it again.But most of all, I wondered if Susie would eventually put these adulterated panties on, and wear them.But let me back up a little bit, and start this story from a point where all of this might make a little more sense to you.As a teenager, I used to hang out at Davy's house a lot. He was a very good friend of. I was close several times to actually offering my mouth forsomeone's use. The thought of that just made me more excited and horny,but I always chickened out. One trip when I was pretty hot, I decidedto leave the door unlocked and see what happened.Well "it" happened all right. A guy knocked on the door and peeked in.When I just looked at him and didn't get up from the stool or speak, hecame in and locked the booth. The man was a little older than me anddecent looking. He leaned against the wall.