He was wearing a pair of white jockeys sporting a solid hard on. He came over to the bed and popped the front of his underwear down and let his dick ...ly out and hit me in the face. “Want some?” he said with a grin. “Yea”, I replied, “but we need to go somewhere private, we don’t want the O.D. to come by making a bed check and get caught.”At this point I should explain that O.D. stands for Officer on Duty and in a military school consists of a faculty member. Each faculty member rotates. His yellow skin was glowing from sweat and his small frame seemed even smaller in the dark hallway. I had agreed to accompany him on this "erotic adventure", not because I liked the little oriental, nor because I was overly-curious, but because I had been ordered on this business trip to improve relations with our two companies. My boss had said that I was to do anything to get the trust and friendship of this man. My thoughts wandered to my wife and two daughters - what they were doing?"Here!. The only issue they’re working on, simply for safety sake, is no pregnant women are allowed to teleport, since that’s never been studied.”Jack looked at me in shock. “Teleportation? They’ve mastered it? I ... I thought that was only science fiction?”“After you’ve been studying what’s sitting on Lorenzo’s head for, shit, nearly 400 years? Seriously?”“Yes, well, I apologize, you’re right. I still want to know how you think that CIT could be trusted with our secret, though. What kind of good word. Tamera felt as if she wasn't real. She wasn't certain any longer if the two writhing bodies on the other, the bodies on the screen, and Eddie's body were figments of her imagination or not, for they seemed to swim so hazily around in her brain. Time and distance lost their reality, and her own flesh swayed in tune to the soft pulsating squeezings of Eddie's hands. "No, No..." she murmured incoherently. "I want to go home, Eddie. Please, I've had enough now."But Eddie continued to stroke and.