"Most women never learn how good it can be." Tanya smirks a bit, idly caressing Urq's skin. "They are taught how horrible a sin, how terrible a perversion it is... how it will destroy them."
"Well," Urq says, idly stroking her shoulder and neck, "if that wasn't spread about, men would never get any, the human race would die out, and then there would be no more young women!"
"Women have fertility cycles of 28 days usually... and are ready to conceive during... five days of it, if I remember right." Tanya has been on anti-conceptional medicines since ever, so...
"Ahh," Urquhart says, nodding. "We didn't know that in my time. Or perhaps some of the old wise-women knew, but they were keeping quiet."
Beat.
Archly, "Due to the threat of the church burning them as witches for knowing that sort of thing, I guess."
She leans over to kiss Tanya.
"So if a woman just wants children, she has to find the right five days, and get her men then, and the rest of the time, she's free for pleasure. Apart from the part where the church tells her it's sin, too."
The kiss is very welcome, and returned along with some deepening.
"Hmm, yes." Tanya grins again. "Weird enough, the Church is fine with woman using tables to count days and avoid the fertile ones. But only with their husbands."
"The church wants as many sheeple as possible," Urq says, kissing her back. "That's what they like best, those priests, their noses deep in everybody's privates."
"According to their sermons, I should burst of fire if touched by holy water." Silly people. "Of course, if I were killing in their name, they would not care less."
"Forget about them," Urquhart says. "They're all impotent, as far as we're concerned. They can't harm us, and if one of them annoys us, he'll regret it."
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She opens her legs again for Tanya while she keeps going, head resting on the commando's thigh, licking, playing...
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Do as is done unto you.
Because the other is just like you, soft folds for soft folds, swelling breasts for swelling breasts, salty little nub for salty little nub.
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Probably a loud one to, after which some cuddling is in order until they recover.
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"I wonder why any woman every sleeps with a man," Urquhart says, when they finally do.
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Which would, of course, be utterly horrible.
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"Well, most women would like to have children."
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"Well, how long does it take to get pregnant? Men would still be out on their ear for much of the time if women in general knew how good this is."
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"Women have fertility cycles of 28 days usually... and are ready to conceive during... five days of it, if I remember right." Tanya has been on anti-conceptional medicines since ever, so...
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Beat.
Archly, "Due to the threat of the church burning them as witches for knowing that sort of thing, I guess."
She leans over to kiss Tanya.
"So if a woman just wants children, she has to find the right five days, and get her men then, and the rest of the time, she's free for pleasure. Apart from the part where the church tells her it's sin, too."
Urquhart doesn't believe in sin. At all.
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"Hmm, yes." Tanya grins again. "Weird enough, the Church is fine with woman using tables to count days and avoid the fertile ones. But only with their husbands."
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"So... ready for more? I can stay awake all night..."
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He has already learned amazing things from her, after all.
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And they will spend the rest of the night teaching each other.
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