Her eyes widened and she asked me if I had to go to the bathroom. I told her no that it was my body’s way of letting her know it was happy for what ...he was doing. She smiled and said, “I guess you okay. I am happy you like this.” With a pat on her ass I thanked her and then told her it would be a lot nicer if she tightened her grip a little and stroked a little faster. As she tightened her grip and began stroking a little faster my hand stayed near her ass. After a few minutes of stroking me I. "Earl feinted a punch at him and Jackson grabbed at his wrist, feeling jittery and paranoid as memories from the night before started to seep into his consciousness."It's true Earl!" he protested.An odd look replaced the angry one Earl had worn."Wow," he said, lowering his arm. "That's some weird shit."Something had happened. Jackson wasn't sure what. He wasn't sure why he was still holding Earl's wrist either, but instinctively he held on. There was something the alien had said about his. “What shall we wear for John, our new man?” I asked as I toyed with Roger’s semi-erect cock.“Something that accentuates the parts of your body that you like to be pleasured. Wear your leather slacks with the ass and front cut away with heels and no top. I am going to wear my cock ring and a jock strap.”John arrived right on time and Roger let him in dressed in just his jock strap as I watched almost out of sight. “This should be fun,” he smiled as he ogled Roger’s almost naked sun tanned. The wide cleavage was barely containing your 40B's and each time you moved, one could see your turgid nipples peeking out.As I placed my hand on your back to guide you towards the bar, I felt bare skin; looking down, I saw the backless dress almost dipping to the top of your bum's crack! Most of the material fell below the waist but then only to about 4 " above the knees. Wearing no hose, your feet were encased in strapped 4" spike sandals. I know you are my best friend but at that moment I was.