"Oh my little Ralph has a hardon for you does he?" she then came towards him and started to pet his back but what surprised me was she moved down to h...s belly and started to rub his cock.I'll take it from here if you don't mind" she whispered.She continued to work his on his member as she stroked it grew out of his sheath and into her hand I was watching with amazement as this beautiful woman was beating her massive Great Dane off in front of me. She just continued to beat him off in front ofme. “Who ... who are you?”“I have no specific name, though I’ve been nicknamed ‘the taxi’, as I’m to take you to your destination.”Betty moved forward, grasping the surface. Instead of the cool, rough feel of stone, she felt a smooth metallic finish with a distinctive warmth and responsiveness, much like pores in human skin. As she ran her hand along the small craft, the object before her began to glow, lines along the surface illuminating. The Taxi was an oblong squat shape consisting of a dull,. "He is, if it gets serious." I stepped over to the full-length mirror to check out my total look. I was wearing a sleeveless green floral-print dress, very tasteful, with ankle-style socks and my best pair of sneakers. My curly brown hair was now long enough to fall in ringlets down the sides of my head. I looked pretty and felt confident. My new female vanity and my old male desire (and envy) of women rubbed together to generate an autoerotic charge. Male or female, I had always a sensualist. "Hi, Jackie," Abby greeted, her smile gentle."It's lovely to meet one of Jethro's friends, Abby. He's always in here alone." She gave him her admonishing look, one he knew well. She hadn't been a fan of any of the exes and their designer clothes and perfectly styled hair."Jackie, we need a quiet booth out of the way." Gibbs gestured toward the most private and unpopulated area of the diner, the end of the L-shaped building."Of course, go seat yourselves. I'll send Len by to say hello when he.