He lay still, feeling the afterglow, expecting to wilt, perhaps to fall asleep. For months the virus had been studying human reproduction and sexual attraction, observing and experimenting in other reproducing bodies, learning to optimize the process so it could be as effective as possible whenever Jim got around to doing it again. Jim saw the email on his phone as he was almost back to the hotel. Everyone knew that all infectious diseases from the common cold to malaria to STDs were now a thing of the past, but nobody knew why. The virus had been hard at work trying to calm him down and make him feel safe. She clamped herself onto him, pressing him tight against her cervix, shuddering violently as she cried out “Yes, yes, he’s doing it!” and squirming against him through the rest of her orgasm. Despite the fact that Jim had just done this same thing four times in the same position with four other girls, it was still just so personal, so meaningful, and so overwhelmingly, incredibly sexy to feel Chyou for the first time, to savor that anticipation and then those first slow, delicious thrusts. Thinking quickly, he pressed several additional floor buttons including two before his floor, so it wouldn’t be obvious to them which floor his room was on. “He’s putting his
