I was pondering my post here…and being blank of brain (Rather than SFR, I’ve been playing with dragons and hunting out cuneiform and demon masks made from sacred intestines–don’t ask) I pondered it aloud in a chatroom I frequent. Within moments, we were wondering how ejaculate would appear in zero gravity and would it act in some of the same ways as the experiments the astronauts undertook on the space station. There was also the discussion of breasts…and I think Arthur C Clarke dealt with that one.
We moved onto sex. The lack of privacy would be a major problem. You’re in a small tin can, cramped and nothing about you is a secret from your crew. Definitely not your sex life. Everyone will know who you’re with, how often and–unless you’re very careful–how much fun it was. And of course, there’s the flailing about through lack of gravity. There’s a lot of velcro in space. Now we know why.
And to think I was going to blog about Iron Man 3 and Wolverine… 🙂
Kim Knox brews sex, magic, darkness and technology in a little corner of North West England. She writes erotic science fiction and fantasy romance for Cleis Press, Carina Press, Ellora’s Cave and others.