We didn't make it far before Lexi pressed against me, put her arms up around my neck, and kissed me deeply. As we kissed, I unzipped her dress down to...her lower waist. Lexi stepped away to step out of her dress. She took the time to lay it carefully over the couch. She was a sight to behold. She was wearing a black lace bra, matching panties, and a garter belt holding up her stockings. Seeing her dressed like that, and the way she looked at me, took my breath away."Where in the world did you. 'Fat!' No way, my glasses must need checking. I was immediately enchanted. I was bemused. I was flabbergasted. I was also trying not to get hard and embarrass myself.As I slowly slid from my stool, Shirley was reading my face and gauging my reactions. Her body language hinted just a wee bit of apprehension, a touch of insecurity. At that point, I realized she might just be interested in me. The hair on the back of my neck rose from the electricity generated by the immediate tension between. ”I didn’t know whether to run away or jump up into her arms. Instead I followed her into the elevator and back to the living room.“How did you get so strong? How could you lift that much weight and make it look so easy?”“That’s because I’m not from this world. Do you believe me now?”“I guess I have to; but it’s just so unbelievable...”“Instead of more questions, I think I should just give you some general back ground information about my world and I’ll use human terms to describe everything. “It won’t go in,” she complained.“Are you ... slippery?” asked Stephanie.Jennifer groaned. Of course that would be important.“No,” she moaned.“Just use it to rub a little bit,” suggested Stephanie.Jennifer did that. The frog croaked and she felt something warm bathe her opening.“What happened?” she asked.Stephanie peered at her mistresses pussy.“It looks like he ... um ... leaked or something.”She reached without thinking and slid her finger across the top of her mistresses split. Jennifer.