He, Jim, might be able to single-handedly improve human sexuality in line with his own values.He had a great deal to do. Previously his had been a nin... to five job. Now he worked seven days a week, twelve to fifteen hours a day. Coming up with the right virus and refining it would take time. Meanwhile, the world had to live with the effects of Kevin and Megan’s botched viral creation.It was just a couple days after Kevin and Megan’s virus had been discovered. On the phone was his wife. “Hi. I’d inspect them, inhale their aroma, taste the wonderfully salty sweet combinations found in the crotch, and all the while caressing myself until my cock was literally dripping with pre-cum.On occasion I’d get pre-cum on the panties and lift them to my tongue to taste the clear fluid, and despite what the girls at school had been saying, I found that I liked the taste right away. Inevitably, I’d be naked, laying back on my bed with the panties wrapped around my aching cock, and I’d forcefully. I looked down and was alarmed at what I saw. My cock was trapped under my mother's bottom and a huge puddle of white semen was slowly soaking into the fabric of her leggings and into the denim material of my shorts."Fuck!" I moaned; realising that my mother and sister would soon discover my ill-considered carnal behaviour if I didn't take drastic action."Oh you're awake sleepy head. Wake mom up too will you; we're nearly there and we only have half an hour to get ready for the wedding.I had to. " Megan said. Just as she finished telling her little story, the bell rang and forced them to rush to their homeroom classes. As Megan was sitting in homeroom, listening to Mr. Edwards drone on and on about boring school safety shit, she let her mind wander, thinking about how she has had the biggest crush on one of the teachers in her high school, who is also a friend of her family, and how she hoped that she had outgrown her childhood crush. The bell ringing snapped her out of her.