The noises did eventually abate, but his frustration was overcoming him. At least he was alone now, out of view of the curious aliens. Perhaps he migh... finally have an opportunity to relieve himself without being observed or interrupted.He undid the clasps on his suit in order access his loins, slipping his hand beneath his underwear and trying to think of something more wholesome than what he had been subjected to over the past week. Damn it, his hand was like a block of ice, the ground was. "You know what Imean." Yeah I do, and don't sweat it," replied Greg, putting his arm aroundhim, rubbing his shoulders. "Damn you're tense. Relax." Please don't," groaned Hunter, not wanting to be touched, but thenenjoying the massage and closing his eyes. "Ooohh that feels goodthough." Aaaaahhhhmmm," said his mother, clearing her throat as his eyes poppedopen. "So umm we are just waiting for the nurse and then we'll seewhat's what in case you were wondering?" Oh ok, mom," said Hunter, pushing. I know, small for a man. But I could do things on a surfboardor jet ski. It wasn't to bad being a little small. And as with manyothers, I have a fetish for women's items. Everything that makes a womana woman. I was never gay nor interested in men at all, but womenfascinating me. And I will admit to dressing up at times when I knew itwas safe. Leaving home and living in an apartment complex, I could nevergo out. Would never hear the clicking of my high heels because the wholeapartment including. One in each hand (sometimes two) and one in my mouth (sometimes two.) Tongues in my ears. At some point I remember I heard Devin whisper in one ear. “God Linds, you look so fucking hot.” Quickly he was replaced and a voice whispered, “The first cock you will feel inside your cunt will be mine sweetheart.” I recognized Robert’s voice. Within seconds I felt a cock rubbing at my entrance, slowly probing me and finding absolutely no resistance, only a warm silky roadway home. He entered me and I.