’ ‘You’re on!’ * Misha walked along the towards his apartment, he had stayed drinking with the guys, winning his bet, until gone eleven thirty...grabbing something to eat at the pub and now he was almost at the entrance to his apartments. Getting out the key from his trouser pocket he almost tripped up over the figure huddled on the stoop. Looking down it was Suzanne, still dressed in the clothes he had left her in last night at the club, but now dirty and torn, her hair a mess, her face streaked. So, I paused too and looked him in the eyes. "You seem to like that idea?" I said. "Oh God yes I have fantasised about watching you fucking a big black cock for years. Are you upset that I want to share you?” he asked. I wasn’t upset at all, in fact I was pleased he was sharing his deepest secret fantasy with me especially as it was mine too!He was now rock hard, and we started to make love again discussing further what type of man would be fun. "Obviously bigger than me?" Jamie said. "Oh yes I. This place must cost the Earth. But I’m very confused and I’d love to know who you are, where we are now, and why I’m here.’ The dark-haired woman placed her coffee cup down and began. ‘We are a race unknown to your planet. This is the first contact between yourselves and our people, and we are delighted to have finally made contact with you. As for where you are, you are our guest on our home world. It has taken roughly forty years for you to travel here, although for you this has seemed. After all, the Night Skies Hotel is a five-star establishment."Marion nodded, taking in the information. "Why are there so many women here?"he asked suddenly. "It's one thing I've noticed over and over again - there'slike ten women for every man." That's something you'd have to ask management," Tera replied. "I'm just anescort, which means I don't get into the details of whatever packagesmanagement offers as enticements for guests." She shrugged. "Maybe it's thetime of year. Or maybe management.