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"What would you think of working on robotics in a different industry?"

"That'd be cool, too. I'm a pilot, but I could just as well work for any other kind of company."

"You ever think of a master's degree?"

"I can barely pay for my bachelors. I already have a pile of student loans, too. A masters seems out of reach."

"Come to Sarasota and let's talk. I have a position opening up for a TA. You'd get a small stipend, tuition would be waived, and you'd have to work about twenty hours a week. I also think we can find a way to pay off those student loans through the Bennett Foundation. It's been known to help other struggling students."

While they'd been talking Dave had picked up Ginger's phone, taken a picture of her, and texted it to Steve. He would see that she was easy on the eyes and would easily fit into his growing harem of female robotics engineers at the university.

Tatiana spoke in her cute Russian accent, "I'll mentor her. Have her see me, too. Don't let this one get away. I just saw her picture. She's so sweet. You take good care of her, David."

They ended the call. As they did, Dave kept adding phone numbers to Ginger's phone so she had multiple contacts in the Circle. He explained who each contact was and why he was giving her the numbers. Of course, his own information was in there, too.

Their lovemaking was especially intense. Ginger was passionate and enthusiastic about the future and the direction it was taking.

Between rounds Dave asked her, "Are you serious about coming to the Circle? I hope you are. I really like you."

She nodded, "I am but I have a slight confession to make that I hope doesn't disqualify me. I'm kind of bisexual."

Dave continued to look at her with a kind of, "So?" expression. He tried to avoid laughing.

"Does that upset you?"

"That's it? Almost every woman in the place is that way. They often enjoy each other's company. When we have threesomes, most usually they're F-F-M versions, because we have fewer males in the Circle. There's no problem there. A few of the men I'd call bi-curious, a few more are playful, but most of the guys are pretty straight, but there's no judgment there about the women and what they do."

"Could Martha visit? She and I are ... well, we make love from time to time. We're more into guys, but we like each other a lot."

"Of course. We want her to adhere to the Circle STD standards before each visit if you're living with us, but you don't need permission."

"Did you like Martha?"

"Marty?" he teased. "Yes, I thought she was cute. I don't know her that well, but she seemed very nice and well spoken."

Ginger volunteered, "She's pretty hot. To our earlier remarks, she's also another nymphomaniac. She's very loving and has a libido that won't quit."

"I didn't ask, but do you have a boyfriend?"

"Too busy, plus I have Martha. She's the same way. Our birthdays are only a few weeks apart. I'd been on many dates, but I planned nothing serious until after graduation. It's not part of the master plan." Ginger sounded as though she had a serious strategic plan for herself.

"Is the Circle?"

"It is now, I think. You talked about pledging. I guess that's what I want to do. Could Martha pledge?"

"I guess I'd want to talk to her first-hand and see what she thinks about the things we've been talking about. I only saw her briefly and exchanged a few words with her. I'd want to sense her temperament."

Ginger laughed, "You'd love planting your big cock in her pussy. She's tight, but when she fucks, she fucks like a minx." She laughed and then said, "Seriously, our thinking is so aligned I just know she'd be on board with everything we've talked about."

Dave picked up Ginger and amid her humorous screams tossed her onto the large bed. She layback, full clothed, and said, "Oh, no! Oh, no! I've displeased my master and he's going to plunder my sexy little body."

Dave pulled off Ginger's cowgirl boots, and then undid her belt and zipper, and slowly pulled down her skinny jeans. She gently kicked and more or less helped to get them over her ankles and heels. At his suggestion, she'd gone commando, so her bare pussy popped into view.

Dave nestled right into her crotch with his face, and started to eat her. He made great munching noises and she squealed and carried on as though she was being devoured by a mountain lion. Mostly, she squirmed and held his head right where he was lapping and licking along her slit. She also shrugged off her blouse so she was naked.

Dave mentioned to her, "You're soaked."

"Having you defend me made me so horny I could barely speak. I was sure by the time I walked out of the lounge that everyone could see the big wet spot on my pants and smell my departure perfume. I could feel the moisture flood inside me down there." She pointed at her nether region. "If I'm to wear these tomorrow, I have to rinse them out."

"I gotta get naked," Dave said as he stripped his clothes away.

Dave went back to lapping and sucking around Ginger's slit, vagina, and clitoris. He asked, "Do you want The Experience again?"

She cautiously added, "Yeah, but you'd better be able to get the paramedics in here if I really crash. I'm already in love with you, so you don't need to prove the point, but the orgasm was colossal. I'll have another; yes, definitely."

Ten minutes and several orgasms later, Ginger screamed, "I LOVE YOU" and passed out. Dave made sure she was all right, and cuddled her to his naked body as he leaned against the bed's headboard. She was one of the few women who was ready for another dose after only a day.

When Ginger recovered, she stared at Dave for a while. Eventually, she spoke, "I really love you and I'm sure you love me to give me such pleasure. I know you have ten wives and all those other women, so my odds are low but I am so going to pray that we connect over and over again in Florida. Maybe I'll apply for wife status."

Dave said, "I met one woman on this trip that will probably qualify. She is also a pilot and we met at Kitty Hawk. We had a spiritual and metaphysical connection almost immediately. She flies for Atlantic Aviation. We have their chief pilot in the Circle, too."

"I want that kind of connection with you and right now I need the physical part to join with the spiritual connection I'm starting to feel. Please put your probe into my hot little love box and sense the temperature in there. You may have to move it around a bit to get an accurate reading." She sounded serious until she giggled.

They both kissed, and Dave shifted position to comply with Ginger's request. This time, they changed position frequently, trying out different positions to see which ones they liked the best. Dave was very adaptable, but Ginger had never done that before. Her conclusion after forty minutes of research was that she liked any and all of them, preferring the ones where she could kiss Dave to others where that was more difficult or impossible. At one point, they stared into each other's eyes and just enjoyed the sensation of their deep connection.

Dave then introduced Ginger to Tantric sex and the establishment of a deep and spiritual connection with your partner. The couple again stared into each other's eyes at the start of exercise for over ten minutes, communicating only through their thoughts and minds.

After that they used their sex organs but didn't drive through to orgasms the way they had in their previous sessions. Dave talked about holding the mental or metaphysical connection they'd established as they created the physical union, and then how the physical union augmented the love they felt for each other, and the love augmented the physical union to a new level. The spiritual component contained the elements and enhanced everything.

Dave showed her how to feel the energy inside her and then how to push that energy into the partner she was mating with. They practiced moving that chi back and forth, and then connecting that energy to their sexual organs.

Dave led Ginger in a meditation to enhance the mind-body-spirit connection. The words and actions came slowly, almost as though time had nearly stood still and everything was moving in slow motion. They synchronized their breathing with one another and took turns gently touching each other's erogenous zones.

They hung together in that meditative state for a long time. Dave was harder than a rock and maintained that state despite the absence of any stimulation other than being in a warm and wet place. Ginger could feel the fullness inside her and knew its source, but did nothing to respond other than in a spiritual and meditative way.

Dave connected with Ginger's energy field and aura and pulled her up and up into an erotic cyclone of love and spiritual connectedness in way she'd never felt with anybody or anything. If she'd been on some kind of drug-induced high, she couldn't imagine soaring any higher than they went in the slow-motion spiritual moments they produced for each other.

Dave touched her sex organs with his fingers just above where his cock penetrated her body and had for a long time. Ginger came and came and came. Her body flooded their union, and washed over Dave. He had several 'dry' orgasms, some almost back to back, and then ejaculated what felt like every drop of fluid in his body into Ginger's. She crested in those same moments and he pumped his energy into meet hers. The explosion was epic.

Tears came to Ginger's eyes and she sobbed wildly with joy. This was the happiest, most intense, and most joyful sex she'd ever had -- the best she had ever felt. More than that, it was the deepest and most worthwhile connection she'd ever had with another human. She had discovered the purest form of love energy in the universe, or perhaps it had found her.

Dave added Ginger to his list of potential new wives.

Chapter 38 -- Texas II

When Ginger and Dave awoke the next morning, he discovered a text on his phone from Ashley from the night before. 'Arriving late Friday morning with entourage. Rehearsal starting at 2:00 p.m. Meet in our hotel suite. I love you. Ashley.'

Dave showed the message to Ginger. "Oh, my God, this is becoming so real. I'm actually going to meet a star."

"The star is just as nice as you are."

"Huh? I will feel so inferior to her."

"Don't. If you're willing, stick around and we'll all make love together. I should warn you the band gets involved, too. It will be the kind of open Circle-environment I described to you. If you want out, we can create an 'off limits' zone with you in it."

Ginger looked awed, "You're kidding. By the way, last night ... was ... spectacular. I'd heard that term -- Tantric -- but I never knew it was so powerful." Even as she spoke her eyes misted over with tears again. "I never knew love so pure. I hope you felt my love was for you, because it was. I've never connected with someone like that -- spiritually; I never knew you could. I'll never forget learning that."

Dave told her, "We connected with a very pure river of love. You and I do have something special."

She threw herself into his arms and they kissed, and then just held the hug to feel the closeness with each other.

After a thoughtful pause, Ginger said, "Let me think about the sexual encounters. Right now, I'm inclined to participate. If that's what's acceptable in the Circle and with the members and pledges, I should start to think and behave that way."

"How about some breakfast?" he said. "I need an omelet. Those are special for me, because I make them for my friends in the Circle on weekend mornings. I left a special friend in charge of them while I'm gone -- Odessa. She's from St. Croix on a scholarship on her way to becoming a doctor."

"You said you had chefs in the Circle. Don't they do all the cooking and stuff?"

"Come on, I'll tell you over breakfast."

Once they'd ordered in the hotel's breakfast and casual lunch venue, Dave told Ginger about the Service aspect of the Circle and the reason the practice was encouraged. "This is one way we each show our love for the others we've chosen to live with. We do something to support the common operations and not just for ourselves or our own family.

"Before I started this trip, I did several things of a service nature. I was on the board of directors, and we mainly oversee the physical resources -- buildings, land, and such, as well as be sure the infrastructure is there in terms of people to preserve our culture and keep things operating smoothly for everyone. I was also on the security committee and once in a while the social committee. I help run the Circle Flying Club -- that will interest you, I'm sure. We should get you jet rated. I did the weekend omelets as something special for my friends, and then I found a beautiful girl on St. Croix that shared that skill, as I mentioned. I also tended bar three or four nights a week before dinner at our social hour.

"The service jobs give each of us an opportunity to work with others in similar work, and even better we get to interact with everybody in some of the jobs, such as bartending. We also have waiters and waitresses, kitchen help, shopping help, website help, home-schooling help, lifeguard help for the kids, then there are various committees that do landscaping, keep our land neat and nice, security, social events, finance, insurance, and all sorts of other things. Our core common building got rebuilt due to a sudden destructive event and is now about twenty-five thousand square feet. There are some temporary apartments, classrooms, living and social areas, indoor dining area, kitchen for all of us, a recording studio, art room, hobby rooms, and more. We still have some unused space, but we're ready for when the next great idea comes along."

Ginger said, "But the main idea, especially of your cocktail and dinner hours is for people to interact."

"Exactly. We won't put up with hermit-like behavior for very long with somebody we love. We gently pry them out of their shell if they're hiding to find out what's wrong. Everybody does get plenty of private time, but sooner or later, they have to interact with the rest of us. We worry about them otherwise. We are a very social bunch -- and very caring."

"You've used the term exhibitionists about the Circle. Tell me about that. I already know it's relevant to what will happen this evening."

Dave smiled, "That may take some getting used to, and yes, I suspect you'll see some of that tonight in our suite. When we have sex, many of us like to be watched or at least have the potential for being watched. Hand-in-hand with that, we're all voyeurs and love to watch each other make love. Of course, we may also join in.

"On many nights, particularly, Friday and Saturday, the younger children have a special sleepover at one of the homes away from the core. This frees up our public space for us to make love to multiple people in public, often on one of the many chaises on our large pool patio, or on a sofa in the core living room."

"Do you usually do multiple people in a night?"

"Some people do, and some specialize on just one person for an entire evening and night. There's not a pejorative in doing either. I frequently will do three or four rounds on a weekend night, versus only one or two on a weekday. Some of those may involve multiple women at the same time, in that case there are fewer rounds."

"Are they all as intense as what we did last night?" She smiled at Dave in a loving way.

"Not always; seldom, in fact. Depends on how lusty we are or how spiritually-inclined we are. I will tell you that I haven't felt like I did last night with anybody for a very long time. I think the last time was when I met Sue Gaylord, the pilot for Atlantic Airlines that I mentioned. She and I connected in a similar way to what we did last night. I've had other similar experiences, many with women that are my wives. From the way you reacted, I felt it was a first for you."

Ginger shook her head and smiled, "I felt like I lost my virginity all over again." She laughed. "Seriously, I felt like I'd just relegated all the other sexual encounters I had to the mediocre category, because our first night and last night, and all the times in between have been star-studded and spectacular. You are a lover like no other. Thank you from the bottom of my heart. I love you. I hope I was as good for you as you were for me."

"Ginger, I love you, too. You were and are a great lover."

After breakfast, the couple took a https://www.taringa.net/MeaganBrown

'speed walk' around some of the downtown streets for exercise. As they walked Dave asked Ginger to fill him in more on her background.

Ginger said, "I sort of gave you the here and now about me, but not my history. I'm from Hutchinson, Kansas; my dad repairs farm machinery and has some other guys that also work for him; mom works in his office taking calls, booking the jobs and travels around the nearby counties, talking to the guys via the radio, and keeping the books and billing. I helped out and that's where I got interested in things mechanical. I graduated high school there without a whole lot of intervention by them. They'd focused on my older brother and sister, and I was an after-thought, which worked out well, because I had infinite freedom to come and go.

"Fortunately, I was motivated enough to get on the college track and stay there. I had an older boyfriend that was an instructor at a nearby airport. To be blunt about it, if I fucked him, I got free flying lessons. We fucked a lot, and I got a lot of my various certificates. I still try to ignore the labels that could be applied to that transaction; we did like each other a lot.

"I went to community college there for two years and did a lot of math and science courses, preparatory to getting into an engineering degree program. I worked on campus and also at the small airport where I was getting my lessons. The boyfriend had a house trailer on the airport property, and I'd often stay over so we could get some hours in on one activity or the other when he wasn't busy with other stuff. As I told you, I ended up with a commercial-instrument rating, but haven't done much with it.

"After I ran out of classes to take at the community college, one of the profs who'd graduated from Wichita made a few calls and bingo I was 'in' without really trying. I got a little in the way of financial aid and the university helped me get a job. I found Martha to room with based on an ad she'd placed in the campus paper. To supplement what I was making on campus, I applied for and got the intern job at Cessna; I've been there two years. They were paying me three-thousand a calendar quarter if I put in two-hundred hours. I always did, and there used to be the prospect of a full-time job after graduation, but that evaporated recently. People aren't buying as many small planes as they used to. I think they've priced themselves out of the market, so to speak."

Dave questioned, "You know enough about the Circle lifestyle based on our conversations that I can ask the next question. What will your parents or siblings think about you joining?"

Ginger laughed, "I probably won't be the most popular daughter in the county, but they'll get over it. I had a lot of freedom growing up. Whenever I had an issue that I brought to one of my parents, their response was often to ask whether I'd thought through all of the details and whether I'd be happy with the result in the long run. Junior high and high school boyfriends were often the issue. My siblings were next to clueless about my life. We didn't share much. My sister is six years older and my brother a year older that her. I think I was a surprise baby."

"So, they won't come unglued and come gunning for me for luring you into our den of iniquity?"

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