I check out the stalls and there is no one else in the washroom. Sure enough, he comes in about ten seconds after I've started pissing. He stands at t...e urinal beside me, on my right. I am holding my cock in my right hand so he can't really see it. He pulls out his cut cock and holds it in his right hand so I have a clear view of it. I pointedly look over at his cock and shift my pecker to my left hand so he can see it if he looks. Sure enough, he looks over. I turn to him and say, "Hi, how are. Willful, aren’t you?”It rubbed its cheek against his, nuzzling like a house cat, the scales that looked as if they should be rough to the touch from a distance were revealed to be smooth and soft like skin. It was cool, its body temperature lower than his, and it placed its palm on his face as if trying to sap his heat.Sousa didn’t know what to do, should he push the alien away? Scold it? They might have no concept of personal space judging by the way they piled on top of eachother while. He couldn’t refuse, so he stood up and followed. His eyes shifting to her ass as she turned and led him to the dance floor. He was mesmerized by the swaying of the perfect curves. As they reached the dance floor, she began to sway with the music again. He couldn’t let her know that he wasn’t a good dancer or that he really didn’t know how, so he began to move his body. As he swayed, she backed up and began to rub his crotch with her ass. He knew she could feel his erection growing through his. "Maybe this time, we'll make you your own copy." You know giving me a copy could play hell with your chances, if either of you ever decides to run for president," I told them.That week at work, I had a little trouble avoiding daydreams about the Saturday night to come. I arranged for a Sunday morning tennis partner, deliberately choosing a woman who, I knew, would depart for home quickly after our court time expired, or at least after joining us for a restaurant breakfast.My tennis friend.