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From: "Pedro Vila" <pedrovilaNOSPAM@mailcity.com>
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Subject: {ASSM} "The Stuff In The Jar" pt7 (Mf, almost sex)
Date: Mon,  1 Apr 2002 09:10:02 -0500
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      which might involve a minor or two.

          That doesn't mean you can
            read it if you're one.

Also, you shouldn't read this if you are offended
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           "The Stuff In The Jar" pt7
           by Pedro Vila


   Deke drove home, obeying every traffic rule to the tee. Usually he could
be counted on to speed and run a few lights, particularly when he was on
college break.
   But this time was different. He had just stolen some very classified
materials from the lab where he was an assistant. This wasn't uncommon, most
college students will grab something from a lab, usually to make a bong or a
pipe or something to use when they get together and party.
   But this stuff wasn't for partying. He wouldn't just get kicked out of
school if he was caught, he could go to jail.
   Deke took every precaution to make sure that never happened. It was his
own case and vials and he synthesized an extra amount of the compound to
smuggle out of the restricted lab. By all intents and purposes, nobody
should ever suspect a thing.
   He arrived at the apartment he shared with his room mate, Charles, and
sighed relief that Charles had actually left for the night like planned.
Plans had a way of changing at the last minute with Charles.
   Deke locked himself in the bathroom and got out his equipment. A mask and
gloves to filter out any airborne particles as well as a dehumidifier
running at full next to him. The stuff in his case was very potent. Deke had
seen it hundreds of times.
   Finally it was time to make the injections. Deke held his breath as he
drew out five CCs from a vial and injected it into a chocolate, one of four
very expensive dark bittersweet chocolates to mask any taste the stuff from
the lab might have. Nobody would volunteer to try it orally so Deke had no
idea what kind of taste he should be masking.
   When he was done, he opened the window wide and waited to see if he was
reacting at all. After ten minutes he was satisfied that he had not infected
himself with the super drug that Doctor Herman was developing at the
university.
   The super drug that can make any woman, or person, or even any mammal for
that matter, horny beyond belief.
   Deke went to bed then, dreaming about his date tomorrow.
   The date with the most beautiful girl he'd ever known. The most beautiful
christian virgin who won't-have-any-sex-until-she's-married girl that
infatuated Deke's every thought.

   Marilee met Deke at her parents door. Her parents were out as well as her
kid sister for the weekend, which Marilee would only promise to let Deke
come over if he stayed the perfect gentleman, which Deke tried his best to
be every time he was with her.
   "Um," Deke was always nervous when he saw her. "Hi."
   "Hi." replied Marilee with her angelic voice. She knew Deke had it bad
for her, but he was cute and might someday grow out of his boyish ways and
make a good husband.
   "Um, I got you these. I hope you like them. They're very expensive." Deke
grimaced after that last line. He felt stupid for saying such a thing.
Marilee smiled anyway, seeing his clumsy candor, and liking that he would
spend so much money on her when he didn't have that much to spend.
   "Come in, silly." she said while opening the door wide. Deke was grinning
ear to ear as he walked softly into the spacious living room. There was a
large picture of Jesus laughing on the wall and Deke internally hoped he
wouldn't go to hell for what he was planning on doing. After all, he did
want to marry her someday, if he could get her to loosen up.
   "So, uh, I thought we could just, you know, stay and see that movie you
were telling me about." Deke said as he sat in the middle of the plush
couch.
   "The Omega Code? I thought you didn't want to see it?"
   "Well, um, you said it's good, so I thought, you know, that maybe I
should try it, um, watch it with an open mind, you know." Deke always
planned to be smooth and suave when ever he would see her and he couldn't
figure out why he couldn't make it happen in real life.
   "That's great. I'll pop some popcorn. You want anything to drink?" She
said as she walked to the kitchen.
   "Sure. You got a pepsi?"
   "Uh huh." came the reply from around the corner.
   Deke thought about unwrapping the box of tainted chocolates but knew that
you couldn't rush Marilee. She was always cool and strong willed, and never
stopped smiling.
   He decided to wait and see if any opportunity comes up.
   Marilee came back with two glasses and a bowl. It was microwave popcorn
and canned soda pop but she always put them in nice containers anyway. Deke
was holding the box he'd brought still. He looked down at it and then handed
it to her silently. She smiled and set it down on the table and waited
looking at him.
   Deke did his best to sound calm, or at least not sound shaky. "Um, would
you try one and tell me if they're okay?"
   Marilee smiled back like a perfect picture. "I'm sure they'll be great,
Deke. You don't have to worry."
   "Okay. But, um, but you see they're really different and, well, I wanted
to make sure you'll like them." He didn't feel his explanation was very
convincing. Then Deke had a sudden inspiration. "The man at the store said
He'd give me my money back if you didn't like them." Deke blurted out.
   Marilee tilted her beautiful head sideways and smirked as if to say,
'Don't be silly'. Still, he did spend an awful lot of money, she thought,
and needed to be sure he did the right thing. So she picked up the box and
walked into the kitchen with it, then returned with four dark chocolates on
a small but elegant plate.
   It looked to Deke like something out of a magazine.
   Then Marilee sat next to him, but not close enough to be touching, and
looked at him the whole time while picking up a chocolate and bringing it to
her perfect lips. Deke was holding his breath as she bit into it. Marilee
suddenly looked at the chocolate with a strange expression and stopped
chewing.
   Deke worried. The stuff didn't work that fast. "Um, are they okay?" he
asked.
   "Of course." Marilee answered and popped the rest into her mouth so as
not to hurt his feelings.
   Deke let out his breath. He was excited about what was going to be
happening very soon. He decided to lean back and wait for her to come to
him. He had all night.
   Marilee was still struggling to keep smiling from the bitter taste in her
mouth. She drank a large sip of soda and swallowed it noisily. She looked
off into space for a moment, like she was trying to think of something and
Deke couldn't hold back his grin any longer. Then her hand went to her head
for a second then she was fine and smiling at him again.
   "Um, are you okay? You want me to massage your back or something?"
   "No, thank you. I'm sure I'm fine." she said, pleasantly. Then, "Deke."
   "Yes?"
   "I don't know how to tell you this."
   "Yes?" Deke said again, his excitement rising.
   "But I think those chocolates are bad. I'm sorry."
   "Oh." Deke said, disappointed. "That's okay. I'll, I'll take them back.
Are you feeling anything?"
   "What do you mean? Like what?"
   "Oh, never mind." Deke wasn't sure how this stuff was supposed to work on
humans. The animals they tested it on just got up and started fucking.
Clearly, Marilee wasn't going to do that yet. Deke couldn't wait. "Um,
Marilee?"
   "Yes, Deke?"
   "Would it be all right, um, if I kissed you?"
   "I thought you were going to behave yourself." Then she sighed. "That
would be nice." Marilee said, flushing suddenly. Deke made a note to
himself, that it helped to put the idea into their head.
   He leaned into her and could smell the stuff in her breath. He was going
to catch it by kissing her, but that would be all right. They were going to
screw like race horses. Deke kissed with just the lips first and Marilee
seemed to be responding, then he slipped a little tongue in to see what
she'd do.
   Marilee grabbed him tighter and gave him a mouthful of her tongue for the
very first time. Deke was swimming in lust and he started to feel down her
back. She suddenly broke free from him and stared at his face in confusion.
Then she fell right back into his arms and kissed him feveredly.
   Deke leaned back and let her luscious body press down onto his as his
hands felt her bottom for the first time, or at least the first time she
didn't stop him. The Marilee propped herself up and said, breathlessly, "We
shouldn't be doing this."
   Deke looked at her hoping she didn't mean it. "Okay." said weakly and
waited for the stuff to work on her more. Then Marilee dropped down and
started to lick at his teeth. She was wild and confused. Deke knew that
she'd never down any of the things she was trying to do by how clumsy and
fumbling she was. She had no idea what she was doing but was being driven to
do it quickly.
   Deke's hand cupped her breast and he felt in heaven. It was a perfect
breast. His dick was screaming hard and he could feel stuff pumping out of
it in his pants.
   Marilee propped herself up for the third time and Deke was starting to
get frustrated with her. Then she mumbled, "This is wrong. We have to stop."
to herself and stumbled to the hallway.
   Deke sat there for a moment until it dawned on him that he was horny as
all hell and his intended mate had disappeared. With his head swimming and a
strange taste in his mouth, he stumbled after her.
   Marilee was locked in the bathroom and Deke pounded on the door. "Let me
in." he said. No answer. "Hey. You all right? Let me in. I can help you."
Deke was breathing heavy and slid down the door, confused. Why wasn't she
coming out. Then he heard the shower start and knew why she left. Marilee
was going to masturbate in the shower. Without him!
   Deke pounded a few more times and waited. Then he got back up to sit and
wait for her. He had all night. She couldn't shower forever.
   Then he saw the plate of chocolates. There were only two left. He didn't
see her eat it, but knew she'd be out to fuck the living shit out of him in
no time.
   He rubbed his pants to quench the thirst of his erection and came in his
pants. He was still hard, but it helped a little. He could wait her out. He
had all night.
   After what seemed like forever, but was only ten minutes, Deke got up and
checked the door to the bathroom again. The shower was still going and he
could hear a soft moaning sound inside.
   Damn it! Deke thought. I should be in there with her! What a rip off!
   He plopped back down on the couch, his member threatening to inflate
larger than his pants could handle. That's when he noticed that there was
only one chocolate left.
   In his dizzy state of mind, he wasn't sure why there was one missing
until a door opened quietly and Marilee's thirteen year old sister, Matty,
peeped her head out to look at him.
   Oh shit, thought Deke. Marilee told her sister to stay out of sight, but
didn't kick her out of the house. Deke looked at the chocolate dish again.
Oh, shit! The kid ate two of them!
   Deke should have left right then, knowing what would happen if he didn't.
   But Deke didn't have Marilee's strength of will.

   <END>

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