HOUSE OF TABOOS(erotica shorts)
But despite those measures over the next couple of weeks the virus worked its way remorselessly through the remaining 5% of male survivors.
“By 12 noon on the 12th of January 2167,’ said Jessica, as she finished her story, “there were no men left on the planet.”
I stared at Jessica my jaw slack not sure if this was a dream. “What are you saying?” I asked dumbly.
Jessica took my hand in hers and looked into my eyes.
“I’m saying, honey, that you are the last man alive on the planet.”
I gazed at the beautiful face for a long moment - I couldn’t see any sign of deception there. She believed what she saying. But there was no doubt in my mind she was completely insane.