"Okay, Mike, what's up?" she asked."Well, please don't take this the wrong way, but I'd like to return the favor."Stacey just looked at him. And looke... at him. Stared into those grey eyes, looking for something, something that she wasn't sure she would recognize even if she saw it. And suddenly understood that she wanted to take it the wrong way. And got scared!"No, no," she said. "There's no need." She was lying, of course. She could use a good massage just as much as anyone else in her class.. Other than cosmetic and possible mental problems, there was little damage now, to show for our narrow escape."Henry, Henry! Where are you?" Came from Susan, as she sat up abruptly from the recovery table."I am here, but busy for a moment. It is good to have you back. I am sorry I can't hold you or Nova, but many things have to be done."Nova was a little groggier, and when she was able to stand, she just sat and started to cry. Soon Susan sat beside her, held her close, and did some crying of. ? Heconfessed that he had become quite infatuated with her during the conversation,although he confessed; it was hardly love, as he was unwilling to commit. Being as a desperate woman, as well as having been alone forhundreds of years, she felt need to be with someone?if not emotionally, thensexually. It was that night in which she and he copulated.? And much to her surprise and perhaps evenglee?there is more than one way to sexual arousal, even for one trapped in alatex dress.? It was a night. A flick of his wrist and he pours cool lube on my wanting asshole. Spreading it with his fingers as far in as he can go.The knowing smile on his face. The slap of his hand on my ass. And then finally his cock nudging my tender rosebud. The lube on his cock head helps him slide in with a pop. The full feeling when he sinks further. The sharp pain that eases into pleasure as I get used to him back there. It hurts so good.We both moan. I know he wants it too. He gets off on making me beg. The.