Sights and sound he saw of a twi'lek Jedi named Aayla Secura.Something drew him to this alien female so different than him with her blue skin which wa... so alluring. Lust but also something deeper he did not like: Warm and at the same time frightening.Turning his mind to other things about her dismissed those emotions focusing in the cold darkness of the Dark Side.Her power in the Force was exceptional and could grow if properly nurtured. The added bonus that in hiding her it had proven Darth. So we were feeling pretty good. Despite Peter being in his upper 50s and about 10 years older than me, he could definitely hold his liquor. As a result, the conversation was flowing freely as I brought up his penchant for bedding married women. "It's great because they never want anything long term. That would definitely get in the way. Oh, a bunch come back for seconds and thirds... And hell, even fourths sometimes... but it's just mutual satisfaction at that point. I make sure they're happy. I wasnt wearing two layers, and so my slightly chiseled chest and abs were now exposed. I then reached for her butt and pushed her close to me, and we French kissed harder than before. That is when a bell went off in my head. Her ass! Taking her jeans off became top priority, and as I French kissed her, I used my right hand, which was once against her clothed ass, to unbutton and unzip her jeans. Eventually, I was able to unfasten her pants, and as I French kissed her, I used both my left and. Mistress Moniquesaid in her ad that she could turn any slave into a whimpering whore. It was her picture that really got me. She was dressed from head to toein glossy black vinyl, with thigh high boots that had impossibly high heels. I noted the phone number, and later that day, made an appointment that would forever change my life. The address that I was given turned out to be a split-level house in what looked like a quiet neighborhood. I had been told to arrive no later than 9 o'clock.