I complimented her on her choice of attire and said "it's comfortable and puts me in a good mood when I wear it!" I said " It sure does", she blushed ...gain and said I was bad. "I'm the bad one?" I snapped, "you invited me over here to fix lights which are working, dressed to kill and now your pouring liquor down my throat" I said as she topped off my glass with another round.She smirked at me again as if nothing was going on, then she asked me to join her in the dining room. I didn't get it but. Then all of a sudden she got off and without a turn to look at me, or even a word, she pulled down my joggers and my boxers from beneath, my fat shaft stood to attention, pointing to the sky and throbbing with excitement, next her hand went back to her panties, and to the gusset area, which she skillfully pulled aside, i could see how wet she was, her pussy was glistening with her juices.She began to lower herself back down and before i knew it my helmet was opening up her pussy, spreading her. So i sat at home by myself for the almost the entire day, jerking off every couple hours. When she finally got back she showed me the tattoo and i quickly turned to the sex. I pulled down her pants and her panties were already wet. I said, "baby you're wet." "Because I'm horny" she replied. Even more excited i pulled her panties off held them to my nose took a big whiff and said, " you smell different today." Then i licked the wet spot, "mmmm taste different too." She laughed and said, ". Kelso wanted to learn more now and asked the travelers why they took the craft up so high. They could have cut across Africa at one fourth this altitude."For those countries that can't begin to retaliate," said Eli, "we don't presume the right to violate their air space. Two hundred thousand feet is sufficiently out of their realm."Then Kelso asked about the craft itself and how it could seemingly hover when the air was too thin or nonexistant for the jet rotors that would hold up the craft.Eli.