‘Ah... ‘ Her giggles dissolved into a soft moan against my mouth as my tongue pushed past her lips and she felt me begin to harden against her sto...ach. ‘Mm.’ She responded with a dizzying amount of passion that left my head spinning, but we pulled away from one another anyhow.‘Shh,’ I warned her, with a teasing smile, putting a finger to her lips playfully. She smiled back in kind, pretending to nip at my finger, as I unlocked the back door.The light over the stove was on, as it always was at. More often than not we get a couple of subs from one of the nearby shops and sit around eating and relaxing.He smiled and said, “The only thing I had for breakfast was a blowjob. I’m getting hungry. Let’s go ahead and send out for lunch.”Before I could ask if he had a preference he asked, “Are Cal and Tim in your little lunch group?”That he even asked was an indication that I won’t even be allowed to relax during lunch. I sighed and said, “Sometimes.”He smiled and said, “Invite them.”I went. Joan began to admire it from all angles. She saw that it had a foreskin which had pulled back slightly revealing a dark reddish purple head that glistened in the lights. There was a small drop of liquid at the tip clinging to the side of the slit. Looking from the side she saw his vein along the bottom bulging and she detected a slight twitch with every beat of his heart.Finally she began to examine his balls. They were large and hung down. Each was covered with a dark soft layer of hair. She. Herman awoke in bed alone once again and hoped that the alien's flux on reality was what caused her odd behavior of wanting him and not wanting him at the same time. He couldn't worry about that since he was late for work. Not that it mattered since being late for so many times in a roll, he found a pink slip weighting for him in the boss's office."Fired." Herman thought to himself and blamed the Plexorians, using a maneuver called the Zentarian Roulette. The once bald overweight boss was now.