Hypothesis of Sex
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Duen and Bohn of My Engineer start a day intending to do nothing, but soon find themselves working through the scientific process of sex.
Authors Note - There is a lot talk about the theories, process, and understanding of sexual drive, but this is more Soft Hours, than explicit sex acts.
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