" just as I was about to finish he told me to shut up and just touch it with my hand.As I touched it with my hand it felt all soft and warm and before...I knew I was rubbing all of his cock and his balls which was starting to grow and get harder. After a few rubs he was fully hard and I would say it was about 7" and thin, I thought that WOW he's bigger than me and couldn't believe how warm it still felt and how nice the hardness felt. As I was doing this I could see a little bit of pre-cum. "There are fifty of us on the mothership, Joe," she began. "Forty-eight of us think one way: we want to know you, to be your friends, to teach you and learn from you." She paused again to collect her thoughts; this was treacherous territory."Two others," prompted Joe."Yes. Two others. Those two were afraid of you." Afraid us? Why? You have strength, weapons, can kill us. We many, but not strong, not good weapons. What we can do make afraid?" I can't explain entirely," she said. "It isn't. “I’m sorry, I promise the next time you play, I will watch.” she quickly said, apologetically.“I’m just kidding Stephanie, it’s actually refreshing to be with someone who doesn’t care about football.” I answered, “Besides, anytime you want to see a game, let me know, we have the National Championship game on DVD at home.”“Oh great, I want to see it.” she exclaimed.We finished eating, got back in her car and pulled out of the parking lot. We had only been gone maybe ninety minutes when we pulled. Shelley became restless during the night and tended to keep throwing the blankets and sheet off, therefore allowing Ryan to get a glimpse of her body as she lay there. Ryan thought about how much Shelley was like her mother. Renee was always in the back of his mind, but Shelley was in front of him in the flesh. She groaned in her sleep and Ryan went to the side of the bed and sat down. He felt her forehead but she didn't seem to be running a temperature, so he just smoothed her hair back and.