She told me that her husband, I knew he was in the army, was in Afghanistan for two years, and that was the first Christmas without him. We talked an... the silent flirtation between Stella and I, intensified, and at the end of the evening she asked if I could give her a lift home, as she lived out of town. “Sure” I answered. We exchange some small talk in my car. When we reached her place she asked, ‘Would you like to come in to have one last drink?’ I followed her, watching as she wiggled that. He was naked in the video, she had on a sheer black bra with fishnet stockings on but no panties. I watched in shock as she wrapped her hand around what had to have been the biggest black cock I'd ever seen. It looked so huge in her small hands, her white skin and pink painted nails contrasting sharply against the dark black skin of the huge cock.She lowered her mouth towards it and began to dart her tongue across it. I felt my own cock bulge in my pants, I felt dizzy with pleasure, being so. " The story was fascinating."Didn't you ever wonder how it was that you could understand their speech? At first you couldn't and then all of a sudden you could? I implanted a universal translator in your head via my teleport device. At low power like I was in the beginning, after using all the energy to do the temporal shift, all I could do was the translator. Now that I'm at full power again, I could temporal shift your whole group anywhere in time. I could move a whole city, in fact. I have. I have you in a sweet embrace. I look at your body. That sweet chocolate coated skin, your every curve. You turn smiling at me looking at me, I hold you tighter in my arms. Kissing your glowing cheek. The moments we spend in each other arms are so rear. But that’s a thing I wish would change soon. I slowly start to run my hand all over your body. I kiss your cheek, leaving my lips lingering on it. You put your hand on my face. Your touch, your simplest touch, the effects that it has on me, you.