I just knew it.We were like a couple of teenagers for the next hours: me feeling her up and her telling me how handsome I was; well, she was right on ...bout that.When the sun got lower in the sky, I packed us up and we headed on home. We were tired, but it’d been a good day.****She heard him pull into the apartment’s lot. Their place was close to where he always parked. She would pin him when he got up in the morning. She actually felt good and that for the first time in a long time: it was time. So now he was going to play shy, you think to yourself. What a damn shame. You say your goodbyes, and once again find yourself in the check out line, your panties soaked and your pussy throbbing. The second you are in your car and down the road, you unsnap your jeans and thrust your hand into your panties, fingering yourself wildly.By the time you get home you have come twice and almost ran your car into the side of an old man who wore a shocked expression on his face. You lay awake that night,. There were no wheels. These ground units used some form of magnetic levitation.Gull-wing style door opened with a pneumatic 'pshhh', and we entered a small, comfortably padded cabin with two facing pairs of seats. A polite voice asked us to please be seated, and within seconds of taking our seats, the little craft rose up and it shot off back the way it had come along the smooth, dark road."It will probably be five minutes before we get to the transit center. These little craft have little in. Her vagina was tidy, for lack of a better word. Tight and clean, leaving me to wonder what was inside. I licked down her thigh and kissed where her clit would be, assuming she had one. She looked more or less human, but you never know.Her smirk softened, and she relaxed back onto the ground. I licked my way up her opposite thigh, amazed at how smooth and fair her skin was. My mind couldn’t stop wondering what, exactly, she was going to do with my sperm. That would have to wait, I had a job to.