We talked a while and I flirted shamelessly, leering at her cleavage—she recalled a few of the times I had cum on her tits and the one fuck we enjoy...d late one afternoon as I had bent her over the hood of my car in a mid-town parking garage—years ago. We had left the bar discreetly, and she followed me to my place—Marsha insisting she had to be home no later than seven. She still looked great. Marsha’s titties sagged a little more than I remembered, and she was little broader in the bottom,. She smiled encouragingly. "Now, Stanton, let's discuss otherareas of common scientific interest between Gaia and Terra."***Elsewhere in Gaia's capital , Artemis anxiously awaited the results of hermedical test. It had been hours since the procedure - which consisted oftaking a small sample of her blood for DNA analysis - had been done, and yetno word had been received regarding the results."I thought you told me it wouldn't take more than an hour, Eris," Artemismuttered. She looked at her. .."Mark glanced at his wife and smiled nervously as though he was awaiting some permission from her. They had shared sex with Prinz many times in the past, but never with another woman and the idea was appealing to him. He longed to see his wife in the arms of another woman, making love with her as he watched--and then perhaps he would join in. He swallowed thickly as she returned his questioning gaze."Electra..." Prinz said softly, "What would you like to do with your new friends?"Slowly,. I got a full view of her glistening slit. I didn't know she had put her clit ring on. It too had a tiny bell. The headwaiter came over to tell us our booth was ready. Joan did a hasty rearranging of her clothes. We followed him to the booth with Joan swiveling her hips and jiggling her tits. Our booth was round and gave us an excellent view of the restaurant. Joan slid into the booth with a quick glint from her mound. A white tablecloth hiding her exposed parts. I moved in beside her. We were.