"I'm sure we'll meet again."She smiled, turned and walked out of the lobby onto the street, heading toward her office.Roger watched her walk away and ...iled an important factoid in his mind: Eleanor Thompson. He leaned forward and checked the box from which she had extracted her mail and noted the number, 815. Attractive women in this building were not uncommon but attractive women in his age group were not common. Now the question remained, was she single? A quick investigation would provide. Then she too flopped back to the bed, limp.Bob stood up and stepped back. He was rock hard. "Good night my beautiful sweethearts," he said."I love you Uncle Bob" said Alice from under the pillow."I love you Uncle Bob" said Mary, still masturbating on her bed.Bob closed the door and turned to see Betty coming out of the bathroom. There was a towel wrapped around her hair and she was wearing a big terrycloth robe."It took that long just to tuck them in?" she said. "I took a shower while you were. When the woman squats down to arrange something on a lower shelf, Azelia stands there half looking through the selection of dildos and half looking down, still admiring this young woman. Then the alien’s eyes bulge when she realizes that she can see up under the skirt. The woman’s panties are white. Azelia nearly falls into the shelf before her when the woman suddenly yet casually scratches her inner thigh while rearranging some boxes. Azelia’s erection comes back with a fury.The alien is so. My penis has, and will be, locked safely away until the second day of November. I reach down to check the cage is still secure, reassuring myself that She loves me enough to make me wear it.I am still feeling tremors of blissful aftershocks ten minutes later when She brings me a cup of tea. “Come on sleepyhead, you have to start moving.”I give a satisfied groan and sit up, I look at Her and smile as I take the tea from Her. “I love you, thank you,”An hour and fifteen minutes later, I arrive at.