"I'm not gay." I know that. Neither am I." His matter-of-factness was remarkable. "All of us know what we like to do when we're watching sex films, no... don't we? That's all I'm doing. Why don't you join me? You've got that whole bed."His logic was unarguable. I remembered masturbating with other boys, way back in junior high. I thought "what the hell, we'll never see each other again. We don't even know each other's last names." And I again thought about that giant penis, what it would look. I asked her as to what has happened. Then she started to say her stories of how lonely she was feeling, and she was jealous of y other mamis roaming around with mamus and blah blah… she started to cry and leaned over me… for some time, sobbing like a baby. I said that the best way to get over it is by keeping ourselves busy with something… she said that she was ok otherwise… but her most lonely time was at nights. And this and that…I wanted the things to go slowly… we drank our soft drinks and. “It would have looked bad. The management wouldn’t have liked it.”“The management wouldn’t have known,” she said patiently. “The management wouldn’t have seen me doing this…” and she bobbed down and sucked me again.“Did you imagine doing stuff with me?” I asked, my hand between her legs, toying with the string of her Tampax.“In my mind,” she replied, stroking my cock, “you taught me everything.” She made a meal of the last word, leaving me in no doubt about the potential there for unfettered. We can continue to do this on antigravs, but interstellar travel is out of the question at present. We are a colonizing as well as an exploration vessel and fate has made the decision for us. This planet is now our home."There was silence for a minute as his words sank in. Chief Exobiologist Mark Campbell was first to speak. "I propose we begin exploration as soon as possible. This planet is a treasure trove of new plants and animal species and I for one am anxious to set foot upon it." You're.