There was no buffeting wind, no roar from its thrusters, it disappeared into the green haze as silently as it had come.Lena found herself standing alo...ne in the mud, Sleethe already making his way towards the mangrove forest at the edge of the clearing.“Hey, wait up Sleethe!”She struggled with her pack, wading through the deep mud as he turned his head to watch her. The bog made the going harder, she was sinking up to her knees in some places, the holes that she made rapidly filling with dark. With my eyes closed and my head leaning against the back of the couch, I murmured, “Holy shit, Kristy…that feels amazing.”Almost without warning, a delicious, overwhelming orgasm rocked my body, causing my legs to tremble on either side of Krity’s head. She softened the pressure of her tongue on my clit as I rode the wave of my climax to completion.When my orgasm had waned, I open my eyes and looked at Kristy with a smile. “That blew my mind! You seemed to really know what you were. I could be addicted to any number of drugs. It could be a lot worse. She had thought about it for weeks now, had setup a framework in which to work, and now she mulled over her plan, her rules, her goals. One thousand and one sexual encounters in one thousand and one days, and no two could be identical. Something about each encounter had to be different than any of the previous encounters. It went without saying that they all had to be with different partners. Or items, she corrected herself,. Not this time. "You don't need to stroke my ego," I said. "And you don't have to keep trying to convince me. I already said I'd do it." Yeah, but I wish you'd act a little more excited," Mia said, the frustration obvious in her voice.I didn't say anything to that, and the rest of the walk was in silence, each of us lost in our own thoughts. Mine actually ran the gamut from wondering how I got into this, to what it would be like to really—I mean, REALLY—kiss Ana. My head was calling me a moron.