I do work hard to ensure I keep most things close to the real world. To keep things from being boring, I like adding out-of-the-box twists here and th...ere. This chapter and those who follow contain activities I know wouldn’t ever happen in the real world. My story is a work of fiction. I ask that you keep this in mind as you enjoy my attempts to add erotic spice to my stories.And now back to the previously scheduled story“Good,” the man said quietly. “The nurses have finished their rounds and. Couldn't let it go. He turned again to look at her lying there and thought about her family. "Who would tell them? How could anyone lose a daughter or sister this way and survive?" Now the cold attacked his abdomen and he felt it draw up tight with a quiver. It felt like his intestines were starting to shake harder now and it was beginning to get painful. "This has to be the Hypothermia they told us about in the Academy." He thought."How the hell do the guys do it? How can they stand the. .." Yes, yes. I'm here," Me interrupted as she sk**ded to a halt in front of Clara, cupping her hands. As the shorter woman held her hands up to Clara she opened them slowly. Clara cocked an eyebrow at what she saw before looking back at Me. "Your salad topper?" she asked in confusion.Me smiled widely at the small lizard in her hand just like the one they had seen when they first landed. "It's also spicy," she said before nodding at the hatch, "Open it up." Clara took another queer look at her. I had a little camp that was equally secluded so we met again but with more hugs and kisses but nothing else.Now Charlene (not her real name, of course) was a very fit woman in her late 40's about 5' 0" and 120 lbs...my favourite type of woman. She is single, but from a very prominent family in her community and I am fairly well known in my own community so we were being very discreet. I am 62 yo in great shape, just ran a half marathon so she made me hornier than horny!I finally convinced her.