He was outside doing some landscaping. Anyways, Mr. Spelman was in his early forties back then, and he was in great shape. After he paid me he offered... me a drink of water, he had one too. Well, as sweaty as we both were, he said, ‘I’m going to take a cool shower kid, you’re welcome to join me.” “Did you?” I said. “Hell yeah I did… And I thought nothing of it, thinking it was no different than gym class. So anyways, when we got in the shower he was behind me. Shit, before I knew it his hard cock. Her clitoris was just too hard, throbbed so much, thinking about Tabitha these past two weeks, watching her in her nightgown or coming back from the shower in a towel. Once Trixie had come back early from class and caught Tabitha up to something. The fevered look and blush on her face were one thing but the hot smell of wet pussy that hung in their dorm room was something else and it made Trixie just about slobber. And now she was fucking her boyfriend in the same room. Her pussy sounded so. Then the Earth side was simply dropped in a concrete holder, that was lowered into the water inside a massive pipe. The pipe helped pull water from deeper in the ocean, as surface water is extra salty from evaporation.The cold gate was placed at Neptunian L2. There it sat in perpetual shadow at the far edge of the solar system. It was plugged as well, but I used the aluminum alloy I had developed. The Earth side of the gate was placed at the exhaust end of the steam turbine, where it was made. When he brought me home, after three boring hours of watching other couples have a good time, he kissed me on the lips with all the enthusiasm one would display when kissing a bag of potting soil. But enough about the distant past.At the beginning of the events of this tale, I was 'Bitter, 40 and never been fucked'. It's actually easy to accomplish that when you combine a wan complexion, oily facial skin, a bulbous clown nose, Dumbo ears, bodiless frizzy hair, rheumy eyes, coke-bottle.