" I'm not, but I..." Good. So what kind of boys do you like?"I thought of the boys I'd seen playing soccer. I thought of their hairy,muscular legs. I ...magined them playing bare-chested, I imagined theirlean, well-toned chests and their hairy armpits. In my mind's eye, Istared at the bulges in their shorts as I felt something like butterfliesin my stomach."You know what can help you get into character? Just saying 'I am Jasmine,' trust me."She took my hand. I as a bit annoyed at having been. We moved to the couch where you began removing my clothing as you picked me up and laid me gently on the soft cushions. You stood up long enough to remove your own parcels of cloth and then picked up kissing me again as you moved your hands across my silky white smooth skin. You caressed my breasts and felt the nipples beneath your thumbs as you rubbed them sending me into a moaning frenzy of pleasure. You moved your mouth to feed upon them…caressing the other as you suckled the mounds of soft. He sucked her clit and slowly inserted his fingers in her still soaked pussy. Just when I thought there was no way for her to climax again he hips bucked up to meet his mouth and her hand again squeezed the back of a strangers head and pulled into her tightly. Her hips slowed down and as she was coming down off the high he quickly positioned his huge mushroom bulb against her pussy lips. He stroked it up and down a couple time and just shoved in deep. She actually had her breath taken away. I. And all of them were walking in perfect lock step: one leg forward, then the next leg forward and after this the first one again. As they walked the rear of the column was spawning yet more copies of exactly the same Amazonian hermaphrodite Martian colonel.When the first Vashti reached an emergency exit hatch she strode straight in followed by over a dozen others. When the internal entrance was sealed, the precious atmosphere removed and the external hatch opened, a procession of Colonel.