Summer is drawing to a close. April was a late arrival on the island but she was determined to have fun even if her best friend Lucy was unable to join her. There was always a chance of finding Romance and Adventure without her.
The loss of orgasms is uppermost on my mind as my marriage crumbles around me. Then, the vacation to the seaside makes it all better again. Now, my spouse and I can enjoy the use of the Hotel furnished masseur to round out our passion. In fact, we even add a fourth to balance the explosion of pleasure that is enough to give everyone a happy ending.
What if your most cherished dream could become reality? What if the love of your life became a cultural icon? Are you strong enough to weather the storm brought on by these two potentially disparate actions?
This little Space Opera is a mashup of John Normanesque sociology, Stargate, and "Ancient Aliens" This is my first SciFi story, so there may be some rough edges or non-standard to the genre themes. I never know how to rate the amount of sex. I'm listing this as "Some Sex" but I think it is closer to "Some Sex, on the way to "Much Sex."