He was nothing short of a Greek God for me. The very thought that i would be accompanying him and would get to share a flat with me made me the happie...t person then.I sat behind him on the bike making sure that I can touch him as much as possible. I tried to start a conversation and when he tried to reply, he used to turn his head back making our faces stay only centimeters away. I had my lips touch his ears, his neck many times in that almost 40 minute ride. The rain was making everything. I ask you if you need me to get a toy for you, you tell me but I already know, and you didnt notice me take it out of your nightstand. I hand you a mid size vibrator, and you start teasing your clit with it. I continue drinking my wine, and when I have the last mouthful, a small mouthful, I walk over to you and suck on your nipples, leaking sangria out of my mouth, making a mess on you, you take my head and start rubbing it, your nipples are so hard and firm. I lightly bite them, then a little. During the last week of vacation I experienced a sexual session with Karen that has been one of my all time favorite memories. Early one morning we were out at our fort in the field andin no time at all I developed a raging Hard-on. We played around a little with Karen first squatting on my face and letting me smell her fantastic little pussy. As soon as she sat down next to me I couldn't hold back and I squirted my first load of the day all over her stomach and pubic area. We both laughed and. There’s comfort in inevitability. It’s a lesson I learnt back on Earth, in my string of shitty jobs. Dead-end situations where there’s literally only one thing to do got me through my formative years, through my twenties, and through a damn alien abduction, not to mention my job as an intergalactic sex slave/prostitute, with most of my sanity intact.In this case, while it’s probable that Bane may punish me in some way, it’s inevitable that he’ll fuck me again (oh, what a truly, entirely.