Kalyan and I slept in his room on his bed.I opened my eyes lazily just to find us both cuddling each other. I was lying on my back partially and half ...f my back is resting on his chest. His one hand is between my waist and chest just below my breasts. I can feel his hot breath on my neck and ears. I can feel his genital on my lining.His one leg is on mine because of which my nighty went up and my thighs are visible. I turned my head aside and my lips are just a centimeter away from his. I felt. ...''he started driving smlling like a mad man to me, his prey''i got the gps location from your picture, im sorry but i love sissy white little guy like you''''here come here i want you to love my bbc''''not gonna force you, im sure you want to try''''get it out and stroke me., see if you like it''i was shaking, i reach for his pants''oh you are shaking little boy, dont be afraid i am a carring daddy''''that bbc wont attack you dont be afraid , its like a big candy you will love to suck on''i. The male monster has been staying home lately, as he has been pregnant for the past couple of weeks. The monsters speak in clicks and buzzes, so he cannot understand what they say.This is a one-day weekend between each three-day workweek. The days and nights seem a little longer than on Earth, but without any means to tell time, he can't be sure.The two monsters come out of the house in the afternoon and sit in the vehicle. He lets out an "Oof!" as the weight on his belly increases.The vehicle. There is nothing permanent about a fantasy or a dream, you only have reality, and even that can change day to day, but not as easy as a fantasy or a dream. I can sit here and see a gorgeous man in front of me, and think of all the things I want to say to him or do to him, and that is a fantasy. Or I can sit and talk and listen to him and learn about him and that is reality. In a fantasy he would feel all the things I want him to feel and think all the things I want him to think. But in reality.