"Have you decided yet what you're wearing tomorrow?" She asks me.Tomorrow is, of course, the first day of filming, so it'll probably bethe most import...nt outfit I wear all year."I've got a couple of ideas," I say. "I haven't worn that expensiveleather skirt of mine yet, probably that and a pair of boots." Charlottenods her approval. "What are you wearing?" Charlotte grins wickedly andstands up before me. I'm surprised- her sweater and skirt are both tightand sexy but they're a little... subdued. Odd that the only place we were in contact was her finger in my ass and I could read her even through that; I’m sure there was an anal-cranial inversion joke in there somewhere, but I was too aroused to think of it.I groaned. “Oh, it’s a good ‘mmm’, but it’s also a ‘you’re making it very hard to keep my promise’ ‘mmm’; I’m trying to be on my best behavior, and a finger in the ass is not conducive to that.”She pushed it in another half inch. “You want me to stop?”“Oh, god! Yes… I mean no. Fuck,. We all look like humans, but our perfect body shapes of both male and female are quite different from the humans on earth.I noticed the woman had finally woken from her deep sleep from the flash of thunder that I rode on to get to her. In her less-of-a-sleeping state, I watched as she combed her long hair, and brushed her pearl white teeth, then walked into another room to watch what humans call, "television." Another hour had passed and I knew she was asleep once again. I was in her presence. Unclipping her bra, he pulls it off her and throws it to the ground. Still kissing her hot body, he snakes his hands around to her front and up to her large breasts, fondling them as she moans loudly. Pressing his erection into her back, he starts to play with her nipples, drawing more moans from her delicate lips. Once they are hard, he turns her around and pushes her backwards until the bed presses against the backs of her legs and she sits down. Pulling his shirt off in one swift motion he.