He threw me over the side of his couch, and worked his way in me as fast as he could. The first fuck wasn't necessarily a long fuck, but I remember it...feeling amazing because when he came inside me I could feel it shoot all the way in, making me cum as well.We fucked 2 or 3 more times that night, and I had to take the liberty of sucking his dick (every girl wants to play with a huge one) and letting him cum all over my tits.Moral of the story? Not every internet encounter turns out to be a 40. How they ever did anything effective during EVAs was a mystery to me.I investigated the next couple generations of flight suits. One looked like a hard shell torso and head protector with flexible heated limbs. After checking on the dexterity and torso rotation I ordered one in my size. Then I added a pair of pre-mix air tanks, a regulator and an umbilicus fitting designed to mate to the suit. Electricity, air and radio were all to be supplied by the support craft. My only critical issue was to. I ran across the side lawn to the coal cellar doors. They were padlocked which with my new skills was no issue for me. I went inside and was now in the basement . I silently walked towards the stairs to gain entry to the main house. I knew I needed to take a right out of the basement and enter the second door on the left of the corridor. I opened the basement door which creaked, I quickly sprayed it with oil and silenced it as I opened it more to get through. I made my way down the corridor ,. You can check out the babes, date whoever you want, do whatever you want. I'm jealous. Yes sir... jealous. You got it made." I just don't feel like I got it made Brad. I really don't. I guess I could stand for a few rounds though. It's not a celebration though okay?" Oh... more like a wake then huh Jim?" No... not a wake either."My irritation must have shown in my face or in the tone of my voice. Throwing up his hands as if in surrender, Brad said;"Lighten up man... take it easy. I'm just.