From the Journal of Captain Dee:
Last time I wrote in a journal I was around thirteen years of age and
desperately in love with my English teacher, who had these wonderful breasts. I
remember we used to call them boobs. Breasts that always seemed to be bursting
to get out.
I was only a lovelorn kid then. Can you imagine a grown man writing a journal? A
notebook maybe, but a journal, never!
Well I'm sorry but there is no other way. Somewhere I have to record what has
happened to me over the last couple of days.
To meet one of the most beautiful women I have ever seen. To play the white
knight and rescue her from what almost certainly would have been her death, and
to have the very real possibility of having this woman adore me for the rest of
my life. That's wonderful enough, but do you know what else?
I had the glorious experience of taking her virginity and perhaps having what
every man dreams of in a loyal, faithful, loving woman serving him for the rest
of his life.
Once before I took a girl's virginity. She was maybe sixteen or seventeen, and
as with most young guys I made a real hash of it, and have always felt guilty.
Hopefully she didn't mind too much, but I certainly did.
This was entirely different. Imagine everything you always dreamed of...coming
true in one beautiful morning.
The sensation was electrifying. Absolutely. The look on Katherine's face was
what dreams are made of, and what's more she seemed to enjoy every moment.
I wont tell you yet what followed, but believe me if it is any indication of
what's to come I am one of the luckiest guys alive,
Katherine...Katherine...Katherine...the name alone is already enough to stir my
passion.
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