The Road to Chaos
Copyright© 2018 by Old Man with a Pen
Chapter 37
Science Fiction Sex Story: Chapter 37 - JW and Cyn Flintkote break away from their little sister. Jw is headed for Japan. He wants to be a Hero...like his dad. Cyn wants away.
Caution: This Science Fiction Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including mt/ft Ma/ft Teenagers Heterosexual Fiction School Science Fiction Incest Brother Sister White Male White Female Oral Sex
You gods know everything, I thought.
<As we’ve mentioned before ... We’re not gods. We’re... >
“Scientists!” I said. Yeah yeah yeah. Like a certain candy bar there’s a sneer in every Yeah.
“What’s the matter with scientists?” asked the girl at the next table.
I turned ... wow ... cute, “They think they know everything,” I said.
“We do not,” she said.
For some damned reason, that pissed me off. We were at Tokashiki Island in the Sound Beach Cafe and bar. We were at the bar because the cat was at Tokashiki harbor having the port engine looked at.
We were having the engine looked at because of problems that commenced 20 miles out of Naha, Okinawa. We had the weather window to go west southwest to Miyakojima and going BACK to Naha was considerably more difficult than going forward. Besides, Naha was a drag ... and Cyn ... being Cyn ... had worn out our welcome ... and now she had recently finished a “medical condition” necessitating several weeks of “remedial shots.”
Cyn had recovered from the clap. Several officers were mentioned during the interview taken after she tested positive and there were a few officers wives who weren’t happy. Like ... an even dozen.
The 661nm five day sail from Osaka to Okinawa had left Cyn with an itch she needed scratched ... and scratch it she did. That resulted in the shots. But ... Cyn being Cyn ... didn’t start worrying for quite awhile.
“Girls always have drips,” she told the doctor, “I didn’t think anything of it.”
We were in Tokashiki because it wasn’t politic to stay in Okinawa ... and the weather window. And that’s my story.
We were seated at a table in the Sound Beach Cafe because the looking at had devolved to looking after and the looking after was going to take awhile ... an indeterminate time probably relieving my pocketbook of much cash.
If we were going to be inconvenienced, Cyn wanted to be inconvenienced where she could see and be seen and that meant Resort.
Another reason we were at the bar on South Beach was because there was no room at the Harbor Inn and South Beach was the Only resort that had both beach and room. Besides having no room, Tokashiki Harbor doesn’t have a beach.
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