My tongue and lips found one nipple as my hand fondled the other. Her scent filled my nostrils and made my cock twitch. I moved my mouth to her other ...it and brought that nipple to a firm hardness. As I worked my way down, I told her to speak up if she wanted me to move higher, lower, left, right, faster, slower, in, or out. I inhaled deeply as my chin went below her pelvic bone and my lips made contact with her outer folds. I made my tongue wide and lapped at her like she was an ice cream. Or for however long it takes for him to be ready to do the skin dance again. When she reached downstairs she saw Amanda sitting on top of the kitchen counter reading a newspaper. She was sipping some coffee and was still in her worn out basketball jersey. “Oh good you’re down here.” Amanda looked up from her newspaper and gently setting down her coffee mug and obviously gave Steph her undivided attention. “I was wondering if it would be alright if Jack can come up here to visit me?” Amanda. ‘Fay, please, tell me what’s made you this way and we can sort it out.’You glare at me and stride to your bedroom.‘Damn!’ I tip toe down the stairs and peer around the door into the lounge. As usual, at this time of the day, Mom’s watching her favourite soap.A minute later, I storm into your bedroom. ‘Right, we have maybe half an hour before Dad’s home, so we need to sort this out. Last chance, Fay. What’s your problem?’You look up from the bed, but all I get is your tongue sticking out at. She said something else, but Tristan did not understand. With a shake of his head he asked where he was. The alien's frown deepened; she ran her hand gently down the side of Tristan's face and turned towards the door. A few moments later, she returned with another alien. This one looked male and had a higher central ridge on his head. He was dressed like a doctor wearing scrubs. He walked over to Tristan and said something. Tristan took a gulp of air, filling his lungs and feeling a scream.