I knew Mary/Fran had a reason. She wanted to improve our fire wall. She reminded us of Sofia. Bob M. and Mary/Fran landed their Soyuz right behind us....We used our docking ports as air locks.Mary/Fran brought us some secret weapons the Russians had been working on before connection. They were hand-held high-powered lasers.Mary/Fran also gave Tiger, Cynthia and me a new firewall. We were now effectively controllers like mom, dad, Nancy and Jane. She also handed us an aerosol can. I recognized it. . It's just incredible. I can never, ever let Cassidy know about this fetish, however. She's too loyal, and she's spoken about how much she hates cheaters. I think her ex cheated on her, and it's hurt her bad. Cuckolding isn't cheating, but it's easy to get those wires crossed, so it's a subject I've never dared provoke in intimate conversations. I think she'd dump me outright-- well, okay, that's an exaggeration. I know she loves me, so, she'd probably just be real disappointed in me. It's a. Smiling he said I didn't know if you'd be here or not. Pointing my little stiffy at him I said, why wouldn't I be. As he moved towards me he said, you're right. As he ran the back of his hand over my dick he asked can I play with it. Yes please I said loudly. I moved closer to him and he said lets sit down, OK I mumbled only wanting to feel his hands on me. As he sat down, he pulled me into his lap. As he supported my back he held my dick. Spitting on the head of my dick, he stroked me slow at. I rubbed her shoulders and felt her stir as the television power cut off after a period of black screen. "Mmm ... guess I should head to bed..." she said, sleepy.She looked at me differently then, an expression I had never seen from her before. It was mature beyond her years, curious, perhaps a bit scared. "Can I sleep in your bed tonight?"I could think of nothing I wanted more in that moment. It wasn't sexual, my response. I wanted her closeness, just to be able to hold another person I loved.