It’s been for the last month.After work, I usually get several glasses of wine and put some music on in my backyard. I’d wear my white bikini and ...lip into the hot tub. I just love the hot tub. I usually set the jets to the highest level and enjoy the bubbles on my back and neck.I then would take off my bikini bottom and would put my legs over the side of the jacuzzi. The water would then spray really hard and it would hit my pussy. It’s like the most amazing feeling of my life. I’d sit there. Stix had this feeling that the next time they did then she would have to lay.However, Stone had a lot of practice making love in human form, so he had no problem introducing Stix to the fun of having four limbs, fingers, a tongue, and some very sensitive body parts and cavities that can be explored and exploited in this shape.Stix was quite sure that she was addicted to having sex with Stone, in human form. Having a partner who had been genetically designed and then trained to provide. " She smiled, and I tried to reciprocate weakly. "You're gonna need to work on that smile, buddy. Faker than a pawn shop diamond ring."I let out another sigh and finished the second glass, the burn slowly rising to my head. What am I doing here? I had no answer, so I left a scrap of paper that had once resembled currency and shuffled out. The Sky is Crying popped into my head, and I mumbled the Stevie Ray song to myself as the tears of heaven pelted me.An hour later, I found myself walksing. A couple of times, after daylight savings kicked in I drove her home.They all were equipped with mugs with what looked to be margaritas. As I looked the room over from my obscured spot, I noticed the blender on the floor in the corner with a bag of ice, mix and a bottle of tequila. Lime slices lay at the ready on a torn open grocery bag. Katie was dancing around the subject of the size of her man's cock, although clumsily. " It's about like a can of corn." They all howled with laughter. Katie.