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Looking through the viewfinder, Tim recorded his best friend Alex pushing his cock deep into Eve. Eve raked her blood-red French-tipped nails along Alex’s thighs, up his back, and across his shoulders. She gripped him fiercely and reveled as his cock entered her for the first time. Larger than Tim, her sex flushed with his entry, warming her. Alex brought the heat to her pussy, the good kind.

Eve moaned. Taking Alex for a lover was an effin’ good idea. Alex was a man Tim could never be. A lifelong sexual relationship with Alex would be good for her marriage.

Eve smiled at Tim, her husband behind the camera.

John Bull had pegged Tim to a T. He's a good man and a good provider, and he has his moments, but he’s all about himself most of the time.

Since they agreed to bring Alex into their marriage, Eve’s life with Tim was improving. He was attentive now, and he engaged with Eve more when they were together.

Alex was a better man than Tim. He had a better body, more intelligence, more athleticism, and more money. Alex had more of everything, it seemed. This is why it was puzzling for others to learn Alex had been borrowing items from Tim since Tim and Eve's marriage. Often it was Tim’s Ford Expedition loaded with Tim’s camping gear, but Alex also borrowed tools and sports equipment. And when he returned them, they were in better condition than he’d received. The truck was invariably washed; camping gear was always ready for next use. Power tools, lawnmowers, and chain saws were all cleaned. Oil, filters, and sparkplugs were constantly changed. Alex respected Tim; it was evident by the care with which he returned items he'd borrowed.

“Hand me the camera, Tim. Here pass it to me,” Dr. Lilith Cheyenne took the camera from Tim and managed to keep Alex’s thrusting broad butt and testes in the frame.

Tim moved to the leather wingback chair at the end of the bed and draped one leg over the arm. A drop at the tip of Tim’s cock reflected in the room’s light. He gripped his shaft and pulled his cock's skin forward to his glans, causing a larger bead of dew to form. Tim’s forefinger caught it and then swirled it over the fleshy shroom of his cock for lubrication.

This is hot shit! Holy Fuck!

Tim’s cock strained. His taut skin, slippery glans, and self-stroking were precisely what his ego needed as he watched Alex thrust into Eve.

Tim thought about Lilly’s earlier comment. Alex will remove the monotony of monogamy, Tim.

Lilly was right about everything.

oOo

Eve breathed Alex into her lungs.

The crook of his neck bore the fragrance of expensive cologne; his underarms wore the scent of natural deodorant. When they kissed, his breath was sweet and light—no trace of coffee, smoke, garlic, or whatever Eve might find offensive. The personal space of Alex was pure and welcoming in comparison to Tim’s.

Invariably, Tim had an off-putting odor. It was on his breath or on his skin. Not enough to ruin sex between them but enough to distract Eve at the wrong time. And when Eve insisted he shower, Tim smelled of soap.

Alex’s natural scent was refreshing. Eve needed Tim to smell like Alex. Mentally, she added it to her make-over list for Tim. Even with Alex thrusting inside her, Eve thought about improving Tim.

She breathed Alex in again; cleansing herself of doubt, refreshing her soul, and reinforcing her choice to take Alex as a lover.

Alex’s initial shock over Tim and Eve's invitation to join a long-term relationship had quickly given way to joy. Alex loved Tim more than a brother and he’d been in love with Eve for years. Each trip Alex made to borrow or return one of Tim’s things, he'd masturbated with Eve on his mind. At first, climaxing with fantasies of Eve made him feel guilty because he was Tim’s best friend, but, in a way, releasing his seed this way honored them both.

It was virtually organic for Alex to say yes to sex with Eve, even if he wasn't precisely sure what a long-term relationship was. Here was an opportunity to change the status quo from masturbation to penetration. If it was worth the risk to Tim and Eve, it was worth the risk to him also.

Eve closed her eyes to focus on Alex’s rhythm. Her earlier adventures with John Bull taught her to tune her climax to the man behind the cock. Eve opened her inner goddess to Alex’s sexuality in the same way she opened her heart to his affection. Eve tuned into Alex on a different level than Tim; her body found his rhythm and his syncopation.

Stealing a look at Tim, Eve smiled to let him know she was happy. Alex looked at Tim, too, and silently mouthed, "Thank you."

Lilly recorded it all. She knew Tim would enjoy masturbating to this video for years. The relationships between them were working well. Tim and Eve’s new marriage arrangement would soon be consummated with Alex’s ejaculation. Lilly smiled. Success was only moments away.

Lilly, too, was aroused. Recording the three of them had made her moist. Her husband Caesar would receive this benefit soon. These après-therapy fucks between them were about “avoiding same-sex marriage.” It was their private joke. Marital sex between them was never same-sex-all-the-time given these opportunities.

Lilly smiled again at the idea she might not make it all the way home. It wouldn’t be the first time she orgasmed behind the wheel after a therapy session.

 

oOo

Eve let out a low moan. Alex’s loving touched her psyche. With each thrust, Alex and Eve became a single organism with a singular focus: sexual release.

The mood in the room changed. Sexual tension permeated the air. Tim stood and stroked himself quickly to release. Hot erotic images of Alex about to cum in Eve’s pussy got the better of him. Tim looked for something to hold his ejaculate but with nothing near Tim spurted, catching his release in the palm of his other hand. Trying not to drip on the carpet, Tim milked himself empty.

“Over here, Tim, quickly! Bring it with you!”

Lilly pointed to Alex’s testicles. Tim maneuvered into position behind Alex, his cock still erect.

Lilly spoke softly, “Alex, be ready for a new experience. This is a kind of ceremony to celebrate your new relationship. Pull out of Eve for a second. Tim, coat Alex’s cock with your seed and then let Alex deliver it into Eve.”

“You okay with this, Alex?” Tim’s voice was hopeful. He really wanted Alex to buy into the idea of a lifetime relationship with Eve. Could it get any better than this?

Alex nodded. “Better do it now, Tim. I’m almost there.”

Alex pulled out, and Tim snaked his hand beneath Alex's testes and slipped it around his cock. Carefully, Tim stroked and coated Alex’s shaft with his semen, then Tim guided Alex’s cock to Eve’s opening. As Alex thrust into Eve, his testes slapped into Tim’s palm; a string of Tim’s seed briefly connected the three of them.

Eve moaned low in her throat. Alex truly brought the heat to her pussy, and now he was delivering Tim’s seed into her canal and bumping against her cervix.

“Mmm! Cum inside me now, Alex. I want both your seed. Breed me, Alex. Tim’s seed and yours!” Eve's hands went behind her knees and held her legs high and wide for Alex.

Alex pushed deeper and pressed his cock into Eve, trapping Tim’s hand between them.  Alex’s cock swelled as his testes moved up tight and Tim felt his cock pulse.

Alex moaned as his cock spasmed, his first spurt jetting into Eve.

Immediately, Eve raked her nails on Alex’s haunches, “More, Alex!”

“Oh, my God! I love you, Eve!” Alex's voice strained as his body stiffened from head to toe.

“I love you, too, Alex!” Eve thrummed.

Alex’s testes contracted. Spasm after cock spasm delivering fertile ejaculate to access Eve's birth-controlled womb!

Alex loved Eve! By God, It didn’t matter that she was married to his best friend. He’d waited so long, and now IT had happened for real! He’d made love to Eve! My God, could it get any better than this?

Alex collapsed into Eve and didn’t move. Only his ragged breathing and beating heart could be heard.

Time stopped for everyone except Lilly. She shifted position. A post-coital kiss was coming; Lilly wanted it on record.

Tim removed his hand as Eve wrapped her legs around Alex’s waist. Holding him captive in her cunt, the depth of Alex inside her triggered her climax. Eve’s inner goddess rewarded her with pleasure as if to say, Can it get any better than this?

Eve ran her fingers through Alex’s hair, pulling him to her lips, she kissed him lovingly.

She and Alex and Tim had consummated their new relationship. Eve sighed with happiness. Her life was perfect in that moment.

Tim sat up. They looked good together. Alex lying between Eve’s legs. They looked happy in each other’s arms. Almost as happy as he was.

Just as John, Caesar, and Lilly had said, it was a match made in Heaven.

 

Epilogue

The four of them sat at a corner table in the Prohibition Bar at the Foshay Hotel; John Bull with his Crown and water, Caesar Antonio Alexander with his wife Lilith, and Eve. Caesar and Lilly were sipping Manhattans.

“Still have your tipped nails, I see. Are you planning to stick one in my face tonight?” John teased Eve.

Eve playfully replied as she remembered their first meeting over a year ago, “Only if you deserve it, John. I mean, Adam.”

“No Tanqueray tonight?” John’s voice went up at the end. It was more of a question than a statement.

Eve blushed.

Lilly smiled. "Does this mean you're pregnant, Eve?"

Eve smiled happily. “Yes. It’s the reason I wanted to see you all.”

“Well then, congratulations!”

Clearly, Eve was happy, radiant, bubbly. She had wanted a family for so long, and now she was having a baby. Eve glowed.

“Is everyone as happy as you are?” Caesar grinned affectionately.

“Oh, yes! All three of us want this.” Eve brightened even more.

"I want to say thank you for this. You all are incredible. I never imagined last year that Tim and I would still be married. He has changed so much because of you. He is so much better than he once was. Well, mostly because of Alex, to tell the truth. But if you had not helped us work out our marriage relationship, Tim would've become my ex-husband. I was ready to divorce him then, but now I couldn't be prouder of him. He’s a keeper."

John nodded towards Caesar and Lilith. “They did all the heavy lifting in building your new relationship. I just happened to be in the right place at the right time.”

Eve laughingly poked her blood-red French-tipped finger toward John’s nose. "Don't give them all the credit. You pointed out that Tim was always at his best when he was in second place. You were so right about that. He’s so much better now. This long-term marriage sharing, or whatever this relationship is called, has been so good for Tim. He works hard on our marriage now because he sees how much Alex values me. He copies Alex in so many ways. I’m so proud of him.”

“And Alex?” Lilith leaned into her question.

Eve smiled broadly. “Amazing! Just amazing! He and Tim are a handful when they’re together. They each try to outdo each other at times, but it's the sweetest competition. Alex comes out on top, most of the time, but the two of them are so good with each other.”

“We had to set up some rules, of course. I just couldn’t do threesomes. It’s too difficult for me to manage psychologically. I can’t give my attention to two men at the same time. I just can’t. So Alex and I go away one or two weekends a month. We always let Tim know where we are and what we are doing. But here in Minneapolis, all three of us go to parties and family events together. Our friends know about us, and they accept us. Our families suspect we’re a little too close, but they've said nothing. We've decided we’ll tell the truth when asked, but we do not intend to inform the world about our arrangement.”

Eve patted her abdomen.

“The little one in here is Alex’s. He wanted a baby almost as much as I did. Tim said he was fine with it, so we made it happen. But now that I'm pregnant, Tim sees how thrilled Alex is in becoming a dad; well, Tim's feeling competitive again. Says he’s ready to be a father, too. We'll see how he feels about getting up to feed this baby in the middle of the night.”

Caesar leaned forward.

“Will the four of you live together?”

“After the baby is born, yes, for a while anyway. Alex wants to help twenty-four hours a day when he’s in town. We don't know about the long term. There’s a lot of relationship issues to sort out in the real world. We might need help.”

Lilly touched Eve's hand. "We're here for you, Eve. This is what we do. Other couples in town raise children with two Dads and one Mom and vice versa, too. It's more common than you think. One woman we know has four children; her husband brought two children with different mothers to the marriage. She brought one, plus they have one from their union. As long as there is love and commitment in the relationship, love will find a way. We help find that way.”

From somewhere in the Prohibition Room, a deep-throated saxophone began to play "Woolly Bully."

Caesar looked at Lilly. “Did you arrange that?”

“I did,” Lilith smiled mischievously. John chuckled.

Eve looked at each of them curiously.

Caesar shook his head and smiled. "Eve, please forgive Lilly for teasing me. She once spent three days in bed with John at this hotel. I almost called the police to have him arrested for kidnapping her. This is John’s favorite song.”

Eve laughed. “It appears, Caesar, you’re the only one at this table who hasn’t spent three days in bed with John.”

Eve raised her water glass. “Woolly Bully, John.”

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The music and loud voices of numerous people was making my headache. I was at a friend’s 10th Anniversary party. I’d been here for almost 3 hours now. It wasn’t as If I wasn’t having fun, I was. But, spending this much time in a crowded, noisy room could make anyone’s head spin. I needed a breath of air. My friend had a wonderful rose garden in her back yard. She had gotten stonewalls surrounding the garden and a few Victorian benches to lounge in. She even had a stone fountain in the middle...

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mom fucked by gardener

visit on www.papahaxx.com to see real porn stories like these and newly updates sex gallery videos etcMr. Satish Reddy 47 years of age was popular as a Granite King. Heowned quite a few quarries in Southern Andhra Pradesh. His quarriesyielded best quality of Granite which was exported world wide. Helived in a majestic Bunglow in the peaceful locality of SrinagarColony in Hyderabad with his 43 years old wife Mamta Reddy and 20years old son Jagan Reddy.It was first of week of January 2006. His 22...

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Ramola And The Gardener

visit on www.papahaxx.com to see real porn stories like these and newly updates sex gallery videos etcMr. Satish Reddy 47 years of age was popular as a Granite King. Heowned quite a few quarries in Southern Andhra Pradesh. His quarriesyielded best quality of Granite which was exported world wide. Helived in a majestic Bunglow in the peaceful locality of SrinagarColony in Hyderabad with his 43 years old wife Mamta Reddy and 20years old son Jagan Reddy.It was first of week of January 2006. His 22...

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Jeeves and the Mafioso

Bertram Wooster is not a man to flinch at the merest touch of physical pain. We Woosters pride ourselves on our ability to withstand the vagaries of of life, to stand tall against the storm, as it were, and not to buckle before the slings and arrows of outrageous fortune, and whatever else it is the poet says about such things. However, on a certain recent morning I, young Bertram Wooster, found myself feeling rather like a team of construction workers had invaded my brain and was knocking...

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Origins of the Personalia

Personalia: their origins and development [The following paper, ( amended from a talk given to the Rehome Historical Society, which later appeared in the "Journal of the Rehome Historical Society", issue no. 73), is a brief historical review by Robert Kempe, junior, of The Personalia from their ancient origin to their present interactions with the human race.] Author: Robert Kempe, eldest son of Governor Bob Kempe and his first wife Diane Enloe. Background of the author: My father has...

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Hard WinterChapter 2 Autumn A Thief in the Garden

It was the first week of October 2013, I was working in the garden of my cottage on the edge of the Yorkshire Wolds near the coast. I hate gardening, always have done, but after last winter when potatoes reached £120 a pound on the black market, I decided that turning the garden, and a bit of the field behind the garden, with the agreement of the farmer who owned it, into a large vegetable patch was prudent. I was lifting the last of my potato crop and storing them for use during the winter....

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A Bunny In The Garden

“Hi, Mrs. Greenberg, I’m Allie, I’m here to do the weeding!” I smiled brightly at the tall, gray-haired woman in the dark blue gown that opened the door to the mansion. The way she looked me up and down spoke volumes, and when her eyebrow went up and she declared in a rather posh voice, “I expected someone… different, I was rather pleased with Pablo’s work,” I readied myself for a taxing day. “I know I’m not Pablo, but he left me instructions what I need to do.” I held up my laptop to make my...

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Live Ornaments for my Garden

We stood in the garden now that had recently been landscaped all it was missing were some garden ornaments and now I had three. In the garden were three holes freshly dug and there was a supply of fast drying concrete ready to be poured. Sadie was first, she was Janes daughter. She was just 23 years old nice big tits and a big mouth just right for what I had planned for her. I told her to strip naked, she looked at me horrified as I explained what was going to happen. Each of them would...

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Bree 9 Wifes Unexpected Encounter in the Garden

by rodeotexas April 2012 Genre: wife, 1st time, dog, donkeys, girlfriends In telling a story as complex as this and to do so in a timely manner, I had to use the first person, second person and third person to adequately describe the events. My wife Lydia and I met while in the university in Colorado working on our undergraduate then graduate degrees. We have been married for four years now and we live near a mountainous tourist/resort town not far from where we went to...

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Eve Explains Listens and Leaves the Garden

 Eve explains, listens and leaves the garden. “I didn’t do anything wrong for our marriage but I let my guard down once and Tim saw me do it. It was a charity event put on by the company he works for; a formal affair to benefit local groups.”“Are you talking about the Black and White Ball? I was there.” John cocked his head in curiosity.“Yes. It’s wonderful, isn’t it? Everyone dresses up. The women are beautiful, the men are handsome, and the atmosphere is so welcoming.” Eve brightened slightly...

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Spying on neighbor grandma pissing in her garden

Today something great and very special happen to me. I saw my old lady neighbor pissing in her garden. About 5m far from me. I didn't seen her cunt, but saw her naked ass, and pussy over panties. There is a high grass, so she had to be in some middle standing pose. Her ass was in height of my cock. As she pose for fuck behind. I wank on her for about 15 years. I love her ass when she is bent down working in garden. It is most beautiful ass I ever seen. She never wear pants. Only skirts.I was in...

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Sex in the back garden

After our 4 some with Dan and Lou (see The House Warming) nothing happened for a while. We saw a lot of each other and caught glimpses of them walking around naked in their house and having sex.In fact meeting them seemed to reduce mine and Pete's inhibitions as we now often walked around the house naked. It is really liberating.At about 10 am one sunny morning I was in the kitchen totally naked having a cup of tea when the door bell rang. I could not answer due to my state of undress. Suddenly...

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The Witch in The Garden

The Witch in The Garden By Teddie Jim looked out of the kitchen window, which overlooked his garden. The sun was just setting, and the colors of the flowers were brilliant. He went back to putting away the day's dishes, and looked out the window again. Now, there was a figure in the garden, a figure of a woman. He looked closer, and her back was to him. How did she get there, he wondered? There's a high, thick hedge all the way around the garden. And, the only gate is locked. Jim...

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A Hot Day In The Garden

My “auntie” Carole asked me around to have a look at a tree in her garden that she needs cutting right back and the rubbish removed. She is not my proper auntie but an old friend of my mother’s, who over the years she had got as close to the family as any of my proper aunties. Her hobby is tending her lovely garden and as I have a pick up truck I agree to help. In her mid-fifties she is only 15 years older than me, and is a slightly tubby lady, with a bubbly character and we get on like a house...

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Love in Jasmine Garden

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The Torture Garden

************************************************************************* Note to readers: First and foremost to the people that have written kind comments for my stories. I would like to thank you. Considering the time and effort I put into my stories it warms my heart to get some feedback.....I happily accept typing errors.....but! To my critics I was tempted to say "Fuck You!" but I want to qualify this. First off you need to bear in mind IT'S NOT REAL LIFE! I was...

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Samantha Gardener

SAMANTHA GARDENER "You think you're so smart and beautiful," she spat, "but inside you're as plain and stupid as the rest of us!" I took this as something of a compliment, ignoring the second half of her accusation, and brushed a lick of hair back off my face. "If you'll calm down," I said, "you'll realise that my decision is the only correct one." Samantha Gardener had tears down her fat cheeks, dying her eyes a vile red, horribly visible, even through her glasses. She ran her...

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Tim and Abbie 34 The garden

Spring came upon them as a soft, warm breeze.  Offering delights for all.  For some special ones, sexual enchantments also, which they share with ones they love.  Open windows to let the gentle wind in does lead to libidos charging.  Morning moans fill the air in concert with the birds chirping.It is a couple of weeks since the evening visit from Abe.  Abbie and Tim are getting into a nice routine for work and play.  They have kept to themselves a good deal, but that is what happens at the...

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The Gardener

Bailey surveyed the landscape he had tended for some 37 years. He had wandered into the Henderson Estate, a s*******n year old black k** going nowhere in particular, and asked for a job. Mr. Henderson put him to work with old Rawlings, the gardener, and the rest, as they say, is history.When Rawlings retired, Bailey just carried on by himself. He discovered he had a natural talent for, 'things natural.' He loved working the soil and seeing the results of his hard labour in flower blossoms from...

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Elizabeths Garden

The world of this story is quite similar to our own, but of course still very different. After all, true futanari don't exist in our world, and the repercussions for any children born of incest are quite high. But this world is one where any such lust has no longer any consequence, if you know where the gardens are. Elizabeth's Garden is a haven for the sexual desires of only women. Men are unable to find this garden, and even if they did manage to stumble upon it, they would not find what they...

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Rebeccas Garden

Becky and I had celebrated our eighteenth anniversary in April...if you want to call it that.   There wasn't much of a celebration.   We had grown so distant that neither one of us seemed to care anymore.   She had submersed herself in her work.   I was between jobs looking for employment in another town not really caring if I had to commute or even relocate.   We had little time for each other.   Little did I know, it was all about to change dramatically.   Her birthday had come and gone...

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Chelseas Garden

Parker was having a ho-hum day when he got the call. One minute he had been absent-mindedly doodling on a legal pad and half-watching clips from The Deadliest Catch on his computer, and the next minute a young woman with an unusual voice had his total attention. She asked for a consult — the sooner the better — and Parker happily acquiesced. ‘How did you come to hear about me?’ ‘You were recommended to me by my parents, actually. The McCluskeys, George and Anna.’ The voice was bubbly yet...

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Goddess Royal Garden

AN: All characters are 18 years or older. Damn, this took a bit of thinking on what exactly I wanted this story to be for while. Originally it was titled "Your Princesses" and was going to be a 2nd Person POV story. Also the character you become would be named Morgan Godfrey who other possible writers for the story could set up as a male/female human or some other race like elf or something. But, some new ideas I thought of weren't fitting that original story. So, here we are, a 3rd Person...

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Visitors while Naked in the Garden

Tess is my wife of 20 years and she loves to strip off all her clothes at home and tan in the sun around the pool or simply tend to her organic veg garden in the nick. The c***dren are out of the house and we are free to do as we please. We love stripping off on the weekends and spend all our time naked. This leads to some really sexy times especially when Tess has just shaved her lovely pussy, this I can’t resist. It is fortunate that we stay on a small farm in a peri urban environment.One...

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Visitors while Naked in the Garden

Tess is my wife of 20 years and she loves to strip off all her clothes at home and tan in the sun around the pool or simply tend to her organic veg garden in the nick. The c***dren are out of the house and we are free to do as we please. We love stripping off on the weekends and spend all our time naked. This leads to some really sexy times especially when Tess has just shaved her lovely pussy, this I can’t resist. It is fortunate that we stay on a small farm in a peri urban environment.One...

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Cherries in the Garden

Artemis Lunar Base August 7, Year 3 Blake "So, rookie, you ready to lose your cherry?" Sergeant Hulegu asked, as they took their seats in the briefing room with the rest of the squad. Private Ed Blake, newly minted Confederacy Marine, struggled not to roll his eyes. "I spent my whole adult life in the U.S. Army, most of it as an NCO, with three combat tours. No disrespect, Sarge, but you don't need to treat me like some dumb kid. It's just scooping up some civilians, how hard can it...

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