"Likely explanation," he told her. "Terrified of being hurt. That'd be why you've raised your expectations beyond the realistic. No-one's likely to be...good enough so no-one's likely to hurt you again." Psychoanalytical bullshit!" she spat. "You don't know anything about my life. You're making assumptions!" Sure," he agreed. "Assumptions and some observations." You're 'observing' me. That's spooky. Why?" I observe everyone around me." And that's a life?" she scoffed. "Lying back, making. He pawed the flesh greedily, and smiled. He went to stand, I assume to go back to the bus shelter. She pulled him back. "No, here," she stated and sat down on the grass. "Ooh its damp." She lay back onto her elbows, then proceeded to again rub her clit. He was slowly wanking at the sight, and got down on his knees between her feet. He watched as she slowly fingered herself, this time more erotically. Slow, sensual movements. He leaned forward and she reached out for his swollen member. Wanking. Yes, the Germans build great cars.” He grinned playfully. “Actually, I’m a little self-conscious about owning a Porsche.”“Oh! Why?”“You know what they say about a man and his car - an extension to his...” Jonathon left the word dangling and watched her response.Her face was flaming.He grimaced. “Julie, I’m sorry. I’ve embarrassed you. I never know when to keep my mouth shut.”She thought cold, even studied the ice, although it didn’t help, her skin colour wouldn’t return to normal. Her phone. He told it with passion, heart, drama and an attention to detail that only an artificial, formerly non-corporal alien artifact could.It was several breathlessly dramatic sentences beyond the recounting of my first encounter with Eru that someone caught it."Wait! Wait! Did you just say Dave first met Eru on another planet?" Eru? Perhaps you should pick the story up here for a while." I asked.Eru started things off With a nice touch by speaking to them all first in Taluatan. When he switched to.