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Ramona sat at her computer with her panties twisted around her ankles, breathing heavy, face flushed, and fingers sticky from a recent orgasm. She stared at the screen at what she was watching to get off and felt immediately confused and concerned about why she just had the hardest orgasm she’d had in months, maybe longer to something so undeniably … dark.Quickly she cleaned up the area as if it were some sort of crime scene and she took a shower and anxiously made dinner and cleaned as she was expected to before her husband got home. She was in a beautifully happy marriage with her high school sweetheart, who worked hard at his job as a Chief Engineer at NASA. She was a homemaker for the moment. She took a leave of absence from her job as Lead Botanist at the Conservatory for Endangered Plants at Barbados III – a Star Base 40 light-years away from this strange Terraformed new home, where she and her family and husband found themselves. Her husband was one of the few specialists at NASA who knew how to work on Hyper-Warp-FTL engines, so they were financially comfortableRamona wanted for nothing. She had a home, and a loving husband, her parents checked in on her often in the midst of their archeological expeditions, and her older sister was a best-selling author in four galaxies, even, translated into over 1140 languages intergalactically. Not bad for a common smut peddler and low-budget pornographer. In truth, Delilah was a short change artist that had connections way up high above her pay grade, and with a degree in xenolinguistics and xenobiology, she knew the inner workings of the libidos of several hundred species and the languages and cultures as well. She just wrote porn Tokat Escort because she wanted a low-stress life dedicated to happy things, not a hard grunt life in the name of the science she devoted her scholastic career to.Nova Prime was a Paradise that Earth aspired to be once. Before Industry and Science …betrayed her and now she was nothing more than a rock being mined for minerals and robbed of her resources as her progeny — humanity and various other animal species ejaculated themselves to the stars to colonize and pollinate the ghost of Earth’s memory onto other worlds. It was a tragic story that every Human among other worlds tried to forget about.Ramona didn’t want to forget. She couldn’t. These memories, dark and uncomfortable, sat in her mind as she washed the dishes by hand instead of letting a machine do it. It was her small thing to hold on to her humanity and not let it go into digital oblivion. Some things must remain analog, in order for the machine world to not be so far removed from the Human touch that made them, birthed them. She had taken the leave of absence to birth her own progeny. To have a baby with her husband. They tried for years, every night. They tried to only do it during her ovulation cycle, they tried having her husband ejaculate into a cup and insert it with a needle. They tried so many options, now they were left to just sheer quantity, her husband was an engineer. If they had sex often enough, then statistically, in his mind, they will conceive at last once. Countless tests provided validation that neither of them were sterile, they were plenty fertile and plenty compatible. There was something else going on at play Tokat Escort Bayan here. And given the dark things that she just came to, Ramona was concerned about what that something else was. She heard the sound of her husband, Bryan Reynolds, arriving home after work. He spoke a greeting into the front room. She came out of the kitchen to greet him with a smile. “Productive day, my love?”“For the most part.” he closed the distance and pressed a chaste kiss on her lips. “I may need to go back in late tonight – Sorvino needs all the help she can get until they get those new trainees trained in HWFTL protocols.”Ramona gave a slight nod. She looked sad. Bryan frowned and tipped her chin up to have her look at him. “I’ll make it up to you,” he said gently. Her gaze softened and she smiled sweetly and caressed the side of his face. “I believe you,” she said, then walked back into the kitchen.He stared after her a moment. His intuition started to tingle goosebumps down his spine. Following her to the kitchen he stood a bit near the doorway, “And your day?”“The laundry is done, and the dishes are freshly washed and dried. Dinner is almost ready, I tried a new recipe for your favorite dish. I hope you –” Bryan closed the distance and pulled her into a hug. “Something else is bothering you, I can feel it,” he whispered in Patanjali-Thai, the hybrid, creole, pidgin-language that was developed here with the first settlers, and every human on Nova Prime learned as a second language if not a first.She pushed against him and hugged herself instead. He frowned, very concerned now. “Mona? What is going on?”“It has been so long and still nothing,” she Escort Tokat said softly.He sighed slowly. “I know. We just have to keep trying.”“I think we need to take a break from that focus, it is too much pressure on both of us. Sex has become a chore, a duty, and not the fun intimacy-building experience it should be. I … I want to go back to having sex the way we used to, for lust and fun not because we want to build a family. I feel like going back to an exploring phase will help get us what we want in the long run, a child conceived in love and passion – not a calculated and a forced conception with science and test tubes and -”“I agree. Gods, I really fucking agree. It is a lot of pressure. I … know the last few times you haven’t … and I felt pressured to and it was not … I … do need to shift the focus, I agree. And I am sorry it didn’t dawn on me sooner, I just got so focused on giving you the result you wanted. I couldn’t think past it. I had to deliver you the result, I mean you know how task-oriented I am. How focused.”She closed the distance again and ran her hand over the side of his face, feeling the stubble of his shadow, and smiled fondly at him “Yes, it is one of my favorite things about you.”His lashes fluttered, the action almost shy, “Really?” His voice was soft, vulnerable. He wasn’t the type of man used to getting compliments. He wasn’t the glamorous heartthrob that girls went after and flocked to. He was on the heavy side and so nerdy that people equated him to a robot, that his libido was a hard drive that someone ripped out as a joke and the only way he could get his rocks off was to work on engines. And while he laughed along with them, in private, he could feel that those words hurt him deeply. So finding Ramona still felt surreal that after 12 years of marriage she still looked at him tenderly and touched him and kissed him with a heat behind her touch that would rival the lust of Venus, the goddess herself.
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