Her shorts were wet right under her delectable shaved pussy. I asked her why she had gotten home early today, and she told me, “Honey it is a state ...oliday. It's veterans day.” I never thought about that. “Oh so you have been here all day?” “Yes I have.” I wondered why she wasn't dressed for work when she had made me breakfast. We sat and ate our dinner and I managed to get my raging hard cock to go down. As we got up to clean the dishes I felt her hand ever so slightly brush my cock as she. He certainly wasn't a creature of this world, I was no naturalist but I knew enough for that. This was a true alien, an E.T.—an extraterrestrial, a being from another world entirely. That was an awful lot to swallow, and it was a long time before I could gulp the thought down.Once I got that far, however, I could extrapolate kind of a lot from there. He'd apparently made some sort of unexpected landing (or crash) in whatever craft had brought him here. His ... ship? ... had evidently. Hearing those words made Amber feel a little better. She still had no idea what he had in store for her, but she no longer was worried that he was out to hurt her in any way. Together they left for whatever fate he had in store. Amber had assumed the meeting Bill was talking about was to be held at his company’s location so she was a little shocked as he walked her into the lobby of the Sheridan Hotel. Just as she was about to ask why they were there, she spotted her first real surprise of the. I opened it and took her hand again. Behind her, Eric did a “Yes!” gesture with his fist. I had her hand. Eric put his hands on her hips. We marched up the stairs together, me practically walking backwards.When we got to our apartment on the third floor, I turned to get my keys out again. Eric’s hands were no longer on her hips. His arms were fully around her waist. His face was buried in her neck. She slid one hand up and let it rest on the back of his head as he kissed her neck. And she.