She felt her throat instantly clenching with fear and anxiety, wondering what the hell they meant."You see, here's the thing, girl. We've been watchin... you, right?" The voice continued. "You're WAY too fucking boring! I mean, c'mon! You've had sex two times, and I still say that the first one didn't count. You're twenty two now, get a life! You haven't even gotten drunk yet!" ... What?" Was all that she could muster. "How do you even-" We know. We know everything you humans do. Does it matter?. Kes moaned as my fingers traveled along her scalp. "Oh girl, that feels good! I would pay somebody to do that. I've had my scalp rubbed before, but it never felt so... electric." I noticed it, too. It was almost as though energy were running through my fingertips, into her skin, and tingling my fingers. Just as I thought this, Kes said, "It tingles! What ARE you doing?" I pulled my fingers back in surprise, and the slight tingling sensation disappeared."Oh, don't," Kes pleaded. "Please don't. "I certainly hope so."She left the cocktail lounge hanging on his arm.The fresh air outside cleared her head a bit and she deliberately leaned her body against his as they walked to her car. He said he had his car in a mechanic's place, but she thought maybe he was worried she would find out who he was.Inside the car it was his turn to put a hand on her thigh. He kept the hand there as she drove to a motel down the road. By the time he came out of the motel office with a room-key, her head was. "Uhh, not on TV!" I said. I had never seen anything quite ike this, it was nothing like watching the ten second clips I could get on my computer at home. My cock was hard instantly. We sat and watched a couple of scenes on a couple of different channels, and Dave commented on the women several times throughout. My cock was getting harder and harder and I was speaking less and less. I had to get out of there so I could jerk off. "I've gotta go!" I said. "Oh, okay," said Dave.I ran out of the.