The colors burst forth and give you an almost orgasmic rush.Our waiter arrives with our drinks and as I take my gaze away from the alluring dusky sky,...to thank him, I catch a glimpse of you seated at a nearby table. We immediately recognize each other from our friendship at Xhamster. Our eyes meet and what up until now has been a strictly cyber chatting and camming relationship is possibly becoming a reality. What are the odds that we are in the same place? No time to waste, though, as we. I then needed to wait... That evening I was sitting in the kitchen when I heard mom's key turning in the front door."Do you want a cuppa" I called as she walked in."Yes that would be wonderful" she called back "give me 10 minutes. I want to get out of these work things".Those ten minutes seemed to drag by until she came into the kitchen. I wasn't sure what to expect, but what I got made me gasp out loud in a mixture of lust and triumph. Mom stood before me in a white blouse and a black skirt. The station would have been a target for a corporate takeover if the Families hadn't found it first. Who knows? Qi conjectured. He could have ended up on Callisto in a number of possible scenarios, working for somebody else.The door was flung open and a short man with salt and pepper hair burst into the room. He was followed by assistants who carried hand comps and security who carried comps and small energy weapons. They were all staring at him in silence."What?" Qi said, staring them down.. She was just afraid of giving up control, of letting go, even at the very height of passion. So, that glorious moment of release was denied her.She called me on a Sunday afternoon."Is this Mr. Johnson?" Speaking."Johnson isn't my real moniker, of course. I use it as a professional name because of the obvious phallic reference. You know, like in "getting your johnson up." I had tried "Mr. Goodwench" for a while, but that got me more laughs than professional respect."You come highly recommended,.