Darla continued gently stroking my cock as its engorged helmet became covered with my pre-cum, some of which she gathered on her fingers and then suck...d it off of them. By then my balls were afire with desire, and needing release. Darla sensed that, and leaned over and sucked my cock until I shot an immensive warm load of cum down her throat while moaning and groaning. She swallowed all of it, except for a small bit of it which she transferred to my mouth with a deep kiss. I enjoyed the taste. Everyone brought to headquarters did work as business managers. Many worked odd hours, due to time differences with the units they monitored. For the first few days after arriving, the dress code was pretty standard, from their standpoint. Then, over several days, things became more provocative by Earth's standards, and their dress began to change to match it. From what we can tell, they never consciously noticed the change. The normal dress was high heels for the women, along with extremely. He was still crying a bit, just a few sniffles now. "Sitthere for a minute, I'll be right back with something for you to wear."Cameron was puzzled, not sure what she was talking about. There's noway his Shannon was going to have anything he could wear. He knew thathis girlfriend's wardrobe was extremely feminine; she barely even worepants. He certainly wasn't going to wear any of her dresses or skirts,but maybe she had some sweatpants and an old oversized t-shirtsomewhere?Shannon left him. Then I stepped into the dress. Stevenzipped me up in back, picked and adjusted the drape of the dress, andstood back to look at me. He sighed, and I swear to God he got a tear inhis eye."You look beautiful, darling." That was weird. Steven was flamboyantand loud, but he was more like a drill sergeant. He never got misty.What did I look like? I slipped into my heels, and he made me transfermy keys, driver's license, credit cards, and cash into my purse."Come look at yourself." He led me.