"Go, go pack a bag. We shouldn't need much. I think we will be spending a lot of time indoors. So go pack," she prodded me by patting my stiff cock.Ba...king away, I tried to think of what I had that would be sexy. I had nothing really. No sexy underwear, no sexy clothes of any kind, I did however have a jockstrap. For some reason and I was told this by a girl friend, girls at least thought that a guy in a jockstrap was sexy. I don't know why but that's what she said along with several of her. It was a small room, more like a closet with a flat screen that spanned the width of one wall, a little control panel underneath it and surround sound with a simple chair in the middle. It was kind of creepy, it smelled of disinfectant and I was a little hesitant to sit down but I did it. I took a breath and put some tokens in the control panel. Hundreds of videos were available and I picked one at random. It was a woman on her side being fucked from behind. She was sexy, as if someone had. Thanks for bring the kids home. Do join us in the living room."He returned to the living room, where Mrs Cross was staring at three children: Robert, Tessa, and Usgar. She was having trouble equating them as a group. Bob decided to help out."Children, this is our visitor from Earth. Her name is Mrs Cross. She has come for the wedding tomorrow. Mrs Cross, this young man is my son Robert. Diane is his mother. This young lady is my daughter Tessa. Ruth is her mother. And this young man is Usgar.. I began to get irrationally horny but wasn't about to have him stop. As the train came to a stop again he grasped my hand and said "this is our stop." My brain wasn't really functioning at this point. Was I going to sleep with him. I was so aroused at the time I just went with it. We got off the train and I followed him to the street never letting go of his hand. We introduced ourselves to each other very briefly and we made our way to his apartment. No sooner had we opened the door to go.