The euphoria of that message lasted the few hours until that final broadcast. Then, it was replaced with the agony of not knowing. Was she alive? Was ...he dead? Those thoughts were largely displaced by practical matters. How to stay alive. How to strike back at this enemy.The base organized itself, as the military will do, and waited for orders, as the military will do. The base took any civilians who passed under its protection. It organized farms to grow food for the base and the civilians.. She was (I found out later) 48 at the time, but looked about 38-40. She had not been at the top of the 'attractive tree' when looks were given out, but she MORE than made up for this by having the fittest body imaginable, coupled with a vivacity which always got the older guys in the office 'all hot and bothered'... Ha ha!Anyway, back to sex!!!! After getting my blowie at the afternoon party I was walking on cloud nine! Even MORE so after Joan let slip that Lisa wanted to have her wicked way. Com/user/shemalecharlotte/posts/252264.htmlI found myself in the morning laying in bed, alone, with that house empty I started to feel horny, cheeky thoughts popping into my head about when I was impregnated by the tentacles and my first experience with them and what they could do. I found myself getting extremely hard and couldn't help but strip naked and lay naked in my bed and touch my cock as it pulsed rather strongly in my hand. I thought about my big cock sliding deep inside the small. I bent down and took one of her breasts into my mouth. She took a deep breath and slowly blew it out. She turned me and eased me down to sit on the bed. I tried to pull her atop of me but she resisted and pushed me down on my back on the bed. I was about to pull her atop of me, but she smiled and kissed me on the lips, then began kissing down across my chest and stomach. She ran her tongue into my belly button and I could feel her kisses and tongue ever so close to my penis. Ever so.