Places to go

The next morning, after fucking Sarah enthusiastically, I used her shower and got out early. I had things to do and people to see. In particular, I wanted to get to work. I had a major scientific breakthrough, and I wanted to discuss it with colleagues. In particular I needed to get to grips with this side-effect which was in danger of overwhelming me. That is, I needed to have sex more often than I previously would have believed possible. Yesterday for example, I had fucked at least 4 different women and one of them (Sarah), twice. I felt I may even have lost count, but somehow, I was not drained or exhausted. I had actually had a morning fuck, and even now, an hour later, watching people go about their business, well, I wanted to fuck everyone. I needed to get a handle on this or it would end up dominating my life, instead of me dominating the women I had always dreamed of.

I made my way into the lab, although I knew it was Sunday and it would be empty, resisting the urge to fuck anyone on the bus this time, although I did enjoy a leisurely ramble through the other passengers' minds, delighting in their kinks and peculiarities. Finally though, I alighted at my destination, the lab, which was deserted on a Sunday morning. However, with my pass key, I let myself in and headed up to my office. I was determined that this scientific breakthrough should be understood as thoroughly as possible, and to that end I sat at my desk and consulted my contacts, before making a call.