Intimate Night with Stepmom: An Unexpected Climax in Bed

I picked up the little blob from my desk and dropped it in the tub, the two blobs quickly joined and became one. The little sample landed on my desk, forming into a flattened globe. XXX We were preparing slides and viewing them, taking pictures through the microscope when we found something interesting. “I sure wish you could talk.” I muttered, “This would be a lot easier to figure out.”
A generic looking head rose out of the tub. I looked at my slime, quivering in it’s tub. I wondered it the slime would keep growing, I certainly didn’t need hundreds of pounds of slime trying to have sex with me.