“Right, because being able to spout or identify movie quotes off the cuff is a critical life skill!”“It is in my house! I mentioned the TNG epis...de ‘Darmok’ - well, we live that at home. The thing is, there’s another lesson there, and it’s that communication is nigh on impossible if you don’t agree on the terms in advance. And words have all kinds of shades of meaning, and much of it is contextual. It’s why we’re so often easily misunderstood. That episode drove it home in a way that couldn’t. He seemed nice when he got on the train and still seemed nice now, even with the intrusive questions. I figured he was going to come onto me if I admitted what I'd thought about with my friend's brother but for some reason I didn't want to lie about it. Somehow that would be disrespectful to the guy I'd had a crush on. So I didn't answer at all. He knew that by saying nothing I was admitting that I had had thoughts of being with another guy. "So you have!!!" he grinned at me. "Well that's OK, I. Than'ar here has volunteered to be your guide." "Than'ar?" "It's as close as the human tongue can come to his name." She turned to follow Henry. "I'll catch up to you in a little bit, okay?" "Sure." She turned to the jikra Than'ar, and it headed off to another pathleading off from the clearing. [Follow me, human Diane.] The jikra moved smoothly into the patch, reachingup with it's tentacles and pulling itself off of the ground, leading her throughthe pathway without returning to the ground. Each thrust rubbed my prostate and generated wavesof pleasure. It also bounced my own hard clitty, inching me closer to myown orgasm.I could hear myself whimpering louder and louder as my releaseapproached. "Oh yes. Oh yes! F-fuck, m-meee. Oh, yessssss. Fuckme. Feeeeelssssssoooooggoooooddd." I moaned around his cock. He suddenlypulled his cock out of my mouth and stood stroking it just out of reach."That's right, Erica. Fuck him! Make your lover cum!" Yessss, cummmm in me! Fill meeeee. Fuck me.