It was very cold and John started shivering. We went into the camp and lit the wood burning stove to warm him up. I told him he needed to get out of...his wet clothes. As long as he and I have been hanging together, I have never seen him necked nor wanted too. I have never thought about another man before. When John took his clothes off, I couldn't help but notice his cock was very large. Even though it shrunk up do to the cold water. I gave him a blanket to wrap around him to help warm. He wasn’t rich, either-certainly not rich enough to rent a limo in New York (exhaust taxes had gone through the roof since Manhattan fell below sea level)-but she was, and they liked to splurge on special occasions. Like this one. She hadn’t meant to find out-she refrained from stalking him as much as possible, usually-but sometimes, when you’re data-mining for that perfect anniversary gift, the patterns sidle up to you like a process server and make damn sure you know that he’s already found. I arrived about 30 minutes later, very nervous but also very excited. Rick was more than I hoped for in a guy, he had an athletic body, was about 6'2 and had a very handsome face with salt and pepper hair. He invited me in and offered me a drink. We made small talk for about an hour before he said "so, how do we start this since it's both of our first time?" I had no idea what to tell him so instead I put my had in his lap and leaned over and kissed him on the mouth, in seconds we were in. " She sounded like she was reading from a book, "There is also a certain time delay to avoid my changing too rapidly from one form to another. It has been found that some species' thoughts flit from form to form so rapidly that my organism would not be able to keep up, and would become 'scrambled' from the effort."Unbidden, the image of a fair-haired lad who'd offered himself to me on Scarbella came into my head. All alone, deep in space, the old fantasies tire after awhile, and new ones must.