“Some couples or should I say humans have sex with others just for the feeling, not because of love, or compassion.” “Fucking,” Solaria said. ...drian smiled. “Correct.” “Well, what about us?” Solaria replied. “Is it just fucking or is there more?” Adrian cursed himself he had put himself in a corner. He wasn’t sure how to answer it. “I don’t know.” He replied as he looked at the alien robot hybrid before him. He cared about her more than he should, he knew the moment her ship was repaired she. The alcohol had taken over my senses as I saw this woman standing there in a tight denim skirt and a loosely fitting t-shirt which still showed off her big firm breasts, she had short blonde hair which was in a mess from the busy night.I instantly wrapped my arm round her and introduced myself, she didn't move away and smiled telling me her name. My friend had the same idea as I saw him put his arm around the girl's shoulder who was slightly taller than the woman I was talking to.Throwing. There were couples sitting on either side of the empty seats, and we wedged our way past all the men and women, to sit between two women.The opening credits were playing and I could clearly hear my flute as the soft sounds filled the entire theater.The woman sitting next to me leaned over to whisper to the man beside her – who I learned was her husband by his remark - “I love that flute music. It’s so sensuous and relaxing – even to the point of being hot and sexy.”“You love anything that makes. After a couple of days I decided it was better to watch. No, not because I'm afraid of death. No. But when another girl is chosen, I get to watch. It excites me so, to watch her death struggle and her orgasms. And also, when I watch I anticipate it happening to me. I imagine myself struggling just like that, getting red in the face and then purple. Dancing faster and faster, then slower and slower... and then... still. Forever.Coming here was an even bet. Fifty percent chance that I'll dance my.