My name is Jack. I am a 30-year-old chemist. Until a few years ago I worked for in the research laboratory of a big company. During my spare time I developed a revolutionary type of condom. I always hated it when I had to wear one because it very much diminished sensations and so took away much of my pleasure. Very long ago I tried a condom made of lamb's gut, that was much better from the point of view of sensations but I am not sure it was reliable. As a polymer chemist I found the solution: a condom that is not homogenous. The upper part, where the entrance is, is made of a rubber like material that assures the condom's fixation to the penis without a risk of leaking. Further down the composition gradually changes to something resembling lamb's gut. The great advantage of this condom is that one hardly feels wearing it, it is as if the penis moves inside the vagina itself. The development of this condom took me a lot of work but it is really a great improvement on the old rubber although it of course is more expensive. I had no problem to sell my invention to a big company, and I even managed to negotiate that I will receive a percentage of sales. As a result I am now well off and certainly will become very rich. Also I now have a lot of spare time for my hobby, electronics.
Jean is an ‘old' friend of me. We met in college. From the beginning I liked her very much and we frequently spent some time together. Now and then we also made love, but without becoming lovers. We were just good friends. Then I lost track of her, I only knew she had become a school teacher in another town.
And then we met again, she had moved back again to the town where I live. She had not changed very much. Now 30 years old, but as before a well proportioned blonde, nice looking, healthy and cheerful woman, still unmarried and without a steady, we took up where we had interrupted our relation and we again spent quite some time together, playing tennis or golf, going to the theater, hiking, etc. And, of course we also often made love again, but still without becoming real lovers, although she did not sleep with anybody else than with me anymore, at least as far as I knew.
At one of our encounters she told me why she had left her previous job. It was a sad story. Here is what she told me:.....(cont)
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Teaching Incest
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This story is a work of fiction. Names, characters, places, and incidents either are products of the author's imagination or are used fictitiously. Any resemblance to actual events or locales or persons, living or dead, is entirely coincidental.
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