After the NASA boys found evidence of liquid water on Jupiter's moons, they naturally wanted to go have a look. I guess, in retrospect, we should have...been more cautious. But after the fear of life from the Apollo lunar landings, and the false hopes of life on Mars, we were pretty complacent. And so we launched the Discoverer probes. Their mission - fly to Jupiter, land on Titan and other moons, and if they found ice, burrow into the ice in search of water, and possible life, and return. Was mache ich hier eigentlich fragte ich mich. Ich nahm mein Schwanz in die Hand und wusch in noch kurz im Waschbecken. Ich nahm meinen ganzen Mut zusammen und kroch ins Wohnzimmer. Ich erblickte den Herrn, in voller Ledermontur, auf der Couch. Als ich vor ihm kniete, wandte er seinen Blick vom TV auf mich. Seine ersten Worte waren: "Du bist auch wirklich 18?". Ich nickte unterwürfig. Nach diesem kurzen Check, ob er auch nichts zu befürchten hat, entspannte er sich."Leck meine Stiefel" waren. Matt in particular was a precum gusher and Dave was determined to make the most of this opportunity. So they got into a 69 position, and each boy got his nose and then his mouth onto the precum patch and slurped greedily. At one point Matt's horse cock poked up out of the waistband of his FTLs, and Dave put his mouth on the rampant cockhead, twirling his tongue around the tip at the point where the foreskin was gathered. But Matt gently pulled him away and stuffed his cock back inside his FTLs. I figured it’d be just as hard for an asexual to become yes-sexual, but at least I was trying for the universally good cause of not pissing off my girlfriend, as opposed to the universally bullshit cause of heteronorminatiy. Which I was pretty sure wasn’t a word, also, I was reaching.The ship shuddered and Magnum, our Lance’s leader, grunted. “All right, we’re in a stable-ish orbit. We won’t start de-orbiting for at least four days...” he pushed himself smoothly out of the control nook in the.