Does the intense high of an orgasm mean that reality brings an unnatural low??? I want to know how you feel now, a part of me needs reassuring that it... was as intense an experience for you. I push the doubts out of my mind, they were fears of yesterday, of a time when I was not so confident in whom I was. I remind myself that I am a beautiful sensual woman, that I am living in this moment and what comes, will be dealt with when it does. I smile to myself, if he could hear my thoughts he would. It was fate that I met you. It was fate that there were workers outside my room. I could have gone to another ladies room but I came to yours this was also fate, I agreed to take a shower in your bathroom, to hide my ignorance I did not ask you how to lock the bathroom door. It was fate that the shower stopped and I called you for help. Then nature took its course. I think somewhere in my sub-conscious I wanted this to happen. I could have screamed loudly and struggled harder. You know Sahebji. " I think I know how he feels, and I only have one woman to see to. Three times in less than ten hours has left me feeling... um... drained is the word, I suppose."I decided to point out an anomaly to Hilary."How long did you say it was before the pink cells go to purple?" About a half-hour, normally." And they stay purple until they're inseminated again?", I asked."That's right." That's what I thought. Well, the cells I took from Sue's ass were purple, right enough. It was about an hour after. This was good because it seemed they were the only people who were NOT going to stay at the lake. I'll admit that I was a bit hesitant and all but I needed to get home that night. They seemed like nice guys, albeit drunk, but I trusted them… BIG mistake. So we walked to his car, an old beat up wagon type of thing that was parked under a tree. Much to my dismay the guys kept hitting on me. They told me that they were from out of town and that they went to college in a nearby city and had come.