"YOU'RE A HYBRID! GET OUT OF ME! I WILL NOT SANCTION A HYBRID INSIDE OF ME!"Aocles jumped out of the ship and landed lightly on his toes. Increased ag...lity. He backed away a few paces for good measurement. What Hemsut said then fully hit him. Hybrids."Hemsut, would you be so kind as to enlighten this hybrid of what a hybrid is?" No." Listen Hemsut, I am a simple human that has just had a life changing experience. I was just shot out of the sky, hit my arm on your hull, dug you up, went through. Let me describe Amisha (The girl of my dreams). She was my classmate and has a well built physique of 36-28-32. Her boobs were pointy like ice cream cone. Anybody who sees her just wants to feel the taste of those juicy melons. They were mouth-watering and cant be handled with one hand.So, coming back to story; I was pretty shy then and she was the dude of the class. I was weak in maths and she was pretty good. We two went to same tuition classes and thus we were good friends. Once I asked help. Watching her body move gave him lustful thoughts every visit. She walked with her shoulders straight so that her breasts jutted out in front of her, straining at her light blue uniform blouse. He loved to watch her move about the tables when it was busy. Her long legs looked firm, her thighs testing the fabric of her uniform pants. And her ass…damn! Why did God give black women such beautiful asses anyway? Just watching her ass moving in her uniform made his cock hard. Too hard. Hard enough to. When he was like this it made her feel powerful and loved, all at the same time.“I can’t stand this,” he whined. “You have to marry me.”“I do?”In the past, they had beaten around the bush about the idea of getting married. It was things like, “Have you ever thought about getting married?” and, “I see married people, and wonder what that would be like.” He had always maintained that, if he ever decided to ask “a girl”, it wouldn’t be until very close to graduation. She had played along, by.