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He’s Married and it’s Over
Simone’s Notes:
Adultery is also referred to as extramarital sex, philandary, or infidelity, but does not include fornication. The term “adultery” for many people carries a moral or religious association, while the term “extramarital sex” is morally or judgmentally neutral. The interaction between laws on adultery with those on rape has and does pose particular problems in societies that are especially sensitive to sexual relations by a married woman, such as some Muslim countries. The difference between the offenses is that adultery is voluntary, while rape is not. The term adultery has a Judeo-Christian origin, though the concept of marital fidelity predates Judaism and is found in many other societies. Though the definition and consequences vary between religions, cultures, and legal jurisdictions, the concept is similar in Judaism, Christianity, and Islam, and Hinduism has a similar concept. But the word should be used cautiously when discussing various cultures, some of which permit less permanent forms of marriage, or even sexual “lending.”
I just learned an ugly truth tonight. My boyfriend, Damon Sanders, is married with a son! My friends all warned me about him, but I wouldn’t listen. I already felt guilty about being with him. But, I tried my best to ignore it. Today at Kate’s grave, I discovered something about myself. I hate my behavior of late. The more I sleep with Damon, the more guilt that I feel afterwards. Come to think of it, most of my actions stem from my grief. I haven’t been able to tell anybody what really happened to Kate. The boys and I have just kept it bottled up inside. But yet, they were doing much better than I am. I thought that I would loose my mind if the truth didn’t come out soon. Well, it all came crashing down tonight. The boys made me ask if Damon was married. I didn’t believe and set out to prove them wrong. But, they were right. He tried to explain himself away, but I wouldn’t hear of it. I dumped him and ran off. What has become of me now?
–Ginny
New chap: http://ficwad.com/story/114573
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He Needs Me and I Need Him
Simone’s Notes:
Sexual arousal is the process and state of an animal being ready for sexual activity and feeling an urge for sexual contact. Sexual arousal for a man results in an increased blood flow to the penis, to produce an erection. This is usually the most prominent and reliable sign of sexual arousal in males; however, adolescent males experience frequent ‘non-sexual’ erections stemming from their high level of testosterone. In a woman, the vagina becomes lubricated in anticipation of sexual intercourse. Unlike most animals, human beings of both sexes are potentially capable of sexual arousal throughout the year; therefore, there is no human mating season. Things that precipitate human sexual arousal are colloquially known as turn-ons. Turn-ons may be physical or mental in nature. Given the right stimulation, sexual arousal in humans will typically end in an orgasm, but may be pursued for its own sake, even in the absence of an orgasm.
Damon is in deep sorrow. I don’t understand what or why. But I know that he needs me. He came to me all upset. I asked him what was wrong and he just kissed me on the lips. I kissed him back. My love said that he needed me. I didn’t know what he was talking about. He just kissed me again and I took him back to my room. We ended up doing it on my bed. Oh, it was so good. Afterwards, we went to sleep. However early in the morning, I woke up in tears. I had another dream about Kate. was dreaming that I was walking in this forest. The hot white light was everywhere. There was virtually nothing in this place. All I could see was a tall dying willow tree. Under it was a wooden casket. I slowly walked over to it and looked inside. My best friend, Kate, was lying dead inside of it. Only, she didn’t look dead. She just looked asleep. Kate was all dressed in white lace. Her hair was down. Rosary and a golden cross were in her hands. Soft petals were falling on her cold face and body. My heart ached with sorrow. I knelt down and kissed her forehead. I said a little prayer for her. Then I collapsed on my knees and cried. I cried in real life. Damon just held me while I did so. I need him and he needs me. We just have to be there for each other or we’ll fall into a hole of darkness.
–Ginny
New chap: http://ficwad.com/story/111722
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