Nick and Zach sat on the lower bunk of a very spartan room, a prison cell on a Venusian space station, staring blankly off to one side of the room, th...y listened to the monotone voice of the correctional computer lecture them of their crime, "...when we work together, we all win." The machine droned on, "These Venusians take all the fun out of prison," Nick sighed, "no breakouts, no fights!" "Conflict and fighting never solve anything," the computer continued its lecture, before being. She put her fingers everywhere on my bodyasides my crotch area, she nibbled myearlobes, kissing them. I could imagine thefeel of her lips against mine, the teasing ofmy earlobes sent sparks of excitement downmy spine. I remained in the same positionwith my mouth ajar, she kept on rubbing herlips against the tip of my ear. I felt my dickjerk inside my trousers. She stopped, came back to my front,unhooked her bra and allowed it fall to herflat tummy, I couldn’t see very well but Icould see the. I hadn’t really noticed or had an issue with it earlier but now I remember he was doing that before, and now I assume he was still communicating with her. I wondered if the subject came up at all.Talk continued and he had asked where I was staying (Marriott chain hotel) and plans (nothing going on until I fly out in the morning). He talked a bit about how they explored an open relationship and asked me if I ever posted when I traveled (yes, at times) and did I on this trip (no, was just with. ‘Should there be?’ ‘No darlin’, I ‘aven’t done anything wrong ‘ave I? ‘Don’t know, have you?’ ‘Don’t think so, but you seem to be off.’ ‘It’s just that today at work, Bert mentioned that dickhead yank, and it’s brought back bad memories.’ I lied. ‘Bad memories, but as far as I am concerned good news and funny too, ‘Dick head yank, I don’t know who you mean.’ ‘Yeah you do Charles Winestein the the third, or Chooky Whiney turd as most called him, you went with him for a while didn’t you.’ Her.