I could feel the cum shooting out of me.There was a period of silence as I lay beside her, my big limp loaf of a dick on my thigh.Finally she said, "U...-fucking believable. All I did was touch it." Sorry," I said."Shut up," she said. "This is just my luck. I finally find a good looking guy with a great cock, and he has the no libido. I don't suppose there's any chance of Sir Galahad standing up again." Probably not." Probably fucking not. Is this why your wife divorced you?" Probably." So the. " It would assist us if we had an idea of who was sponsoring these people, and how they are being motivated." We agree," replied all the Command Staffs.Betsy of Amy's Clan said, "We think that you have made a good choice. We didn't add much, as we thought all of you had a better appreciation of Earth's attitudes than we do, even though we have been watching Earth for a long time." You could very well have a better understanding than us," said Tara, "because of your objectivity." Objectivity. My stocking tops and suspender belt were on display, and I was getting plenty of smiles from the guys in the room, sitting opposite me was attractive woman with I guessed was her husband, shorter then me, but she really had a great figure, short but perfectly put together, she smiled at me , so I thought time for a introduction, I moved away from misery guts, and went over introducing myself, and thats how I met my good friend Wendy, she told me she had been here a few times, and filled me in. "I'm confused, somewhat fuzzy. I think aboutsaying things, but say other things. I feel safe and...and warm, but out ofcontrol. I shouldn't like this. I'm a boy, but I feel safe and good. Idon't know what is happening, but I want it to happen. I don't know why.It feels like it should happen. But, part of me says stop, another saysgo. There are times when people talk to me and ask, I want to be me, butCindy answers. I shouldn't act and dress like a girl. It is supposed tobe bad. I shouldn't be.