I flirted back a little too hard. Both my body language and speech became more than vaguely suggestive. It had turned the corner into the territory of overt sexuality. It wasn’t brazenness, but there was a clear invitation to more than polite conversation.During a trip to the restroom while at the lounge I had nudged my top down to reveal a goodly portion of cleavage. With every laugh I consciously leaned forward to allow him a look down my shirt. I would lean, he would glance. Lean, glance. Lean, glance. In the car ride on the way home I had touched his thigh, lingeringly so and dangerously close to the crease made by his upper thigh and pelvis.As I did, I looked not for the first time at the bulge in the crotch of his slacks and briefly wondered what lie beneath the fabric. I could feel the steamy dampness that had built in the crotch of my panties. I had made a decision. It hadn't come all at once, but slowly and deliberately, after peeling my own logical layers of defense away. Sammy felt a chill down her spine. None of this made much sense but she realised that she wasn’t just going to be able to phone for rescue. The man stood up feeble and old he moved over to her bed and she shied further back now really uncomfortable in their presence.“I’ve been searching for a cure for years, an anti dote of some type. You see we’ve change and need the dark green haze to breathe. We couldn’t leave even if we walked the fifty or so miles to the edge.”“Tried it once in 72,” the woman sighed; “we nearly drowned in our own blood.”The woman turned to her husband. She wanted to move the conversation on to more pressing matters. “Do you think the boys will mate well with her?” She asked without batting an eyelid.The man nodded “off course, off course.”Sammy looked open mouth thinking. “Do you think they’ll mate with who? What meee!!!”The old woman continued the debate. “But they’ve only ever fucked pigs and goats maybe they’ll not want….”“Don’t be foolish woman!” The husband.
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