”Jennifer got up and went to Elyse’s room, and my own traitorous mind started to betray me. Despite all the talking we’d done, all our issues, Jennifer was still Jennifer. A girl who I had loved intensely and still loved, though in a different way. It was easy to bring up images of our many couplings, most of which had resulted in mind-blowing orgasms, and it would have been easy to follow her into the room. I knew Jennifer well enough that she wouldn’t reject me if I came to her like that. I also knew that doing so would very likely undo all the gains I’d made over the past years, and I would be in danger of becoming exactly what her feminist acquaintances — I refused to call them her friends — said all men were. If Jennifer and I were to be intimate, it would have to be on her terms, at her request and with a full mutual understanding of what it meant, if that were even possible.She shut the door, and I shook my head to clear it, then went to my Apple ][. I opened up the text editor. "Katie, time to get up, dear," Aunt Betty called. She must have drifted off to sleep again after her orgasm. "Be down in a minute," Katie responded. She quickly brushed her hair, threw on a pair of shorts and a tee shirt, and headed downstairs."Good morning," Katie said."Good morning, dear," Aunt Betty said. "Did you sleep well?" Umm, yes. Where is everybody?" Uncle Ted went to the store, and Ken is out in the barn, I think. Would you like some breakfast?" Yes, please."Aunt Betty busied herself at the stove, and soon placed a plate of eggs, bacon and toast on the table, along with a glass of milk in front of Katie. She ate hungrily, cleaned up her dishes, and headed outside. She took a deep breath and stretched, drinking in the crisp, clean country air. It was going to be a beautiful day.She walked into the barn and saw Ken pitching hay into the horse stalls. He looked at her for a moment and then looked away."Hey, poop head," Katie said."Hey," Ken responded, smiling at the old.
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